She came out totally naked. In his mind, he thought that he had never seen a more perfect specimen of female nakedness. The subdued light of the clas... provided a strong contrast of light and shadow, along her luscious contours, revealing and accentuating the firmness of her breast, the narrowness of her waist, and the roundness of her lovely ass."Miss Johnson, I thought I told you to come out with a towel around you." Now professor, this is an art class. How are your students going to draw me. I can control your body and I told you to freeze. And I'm your Id, the thing in your head that only wants sex, food, and instant gratification."Her Id? That's crazy. Id's don't just take on a life of their own.The Id scoffed. "They do when their owner is as boring as you are now. Look at yourself, Suzy. You're a boring old business woman. No man in your life. OR woman. No close friends to hang out with. You don't even have anything unhealthy in your house. All you have to look forward to in. ”“Then, go.”Charles slowly stood, “You can’t take my slut.” Belinda hit him this time. Her fist was clenched and she used every bit of strength she had. He went down again.“I will never deserve to be called that again.”We left. Morris watched our backs as I held a sobbing Belinda. We made it to his car. She released me to get in the back jump seat. As soon as I got inside, she grabbed my shoulder and held it tightly. She sobbed out, “Thank you. Thank you both.”I said, “Morris saw them and came. C’mon, Grace. He’s Finn ... it’s too cold to grow ‘em big.”“David,” Grace said. “Show her.”And of course, Grace had fucked me to a bloody stump. So, what I showed mom was exactly what she expected ... a stub.“Mom,” complained Grace, “That is not the same dick, I mean, it is ... but that’s not what did the deed. My hairbrush is bigger than that.”Oops.I headed up to my attic room ... and my closet. No matter how long I’m on Chaos and Crossroads ... fifteen minutes passes on Earth. I stripped off.