They kissed like lovers meeting for the first time. ‘I have waited two long years for this moment.’ Ms. Oliver said. ‘Ms. Oliver, I have dreamed...of this moment for years. I assumed you just thought I was a kid having fun with you that day.’ ‘First off, please call me Tammy, I knew you were a total professional that day. If you had just been a kid having fun, you would have grabbed my breasts when you had a chance. You were so careful to be respectful of me. You never even let the back of hand. . a mob of men surrounded and attacked me. Luckily, a girl rescued me, took me home to her house, and she and her mother took me in. After that, I went to get checked out and then talked to you." I was a little out of breath by the time I got it all out. It struck me then how much had happened to me in a scant few weeks."I'm so glad you're OK. I've had nightmares about what happened, and about what could have happened next. I never imagined father would have done what he did," she said grimly,. .. partner? The phrase seemed to jump out from my subconscious or something, for reasons that were unclear as of yet. The intensity of Angel’s lust for my cock, given her strong Sapphic leanings, only reinforced to me the idea that I was handpicked by these spirit guides to be some kind of “cock of the walk” or whatever. I really was their chosen “lab rat” or whatever and they told the truth about the lust heightening with each encounter, that much was evident.“Now, you’re learning! Don’t. That's it, suck away. A girl you know, can never become too proficient at sucking. But that's another story for another day. I would rather talk to you now about your friend Paul. Is he under the impression that I broke up with you? And that I am a bitch? That is quite unfortunate, for as you know, I always value truthfulness in a relationship. I wouldn't want Paul to continue with the wrong idea about us, and especially about me. How are we going to resolve this? I know, maybe I can call Paul.