” She chuckled.“You mean that you no longer find me attractive.” corporal Nancy McDonnell cried.“I didn’t say that Nancy Honey. I still thin... I love you, but the Voice says I’ll love him too. It says that some of my female plumbing was screwed up and it fixed it. It says I can have a natural full orgasm now. I want to find out.” The Captain explained to her current girlfriend with her Texas drawl. “Nancy Honey when I was fifteen I was a cheerleader for the Buckton County Rustlers football team. After she left high school she joined a local sports college that gave coaching in the different sports areas and one was female gymnastics. The sports coach was an older woman, perhaps in her early forties, with a slim, firm athletic body. Toni thought she was not married because she always insisted on being called “Miss Adam” and wore no rings. One day right at the end of class a lot of equipment needed to be cleared away and Toni offered to help. The rest of the athletes went. Soon my hands were back at my tits. I was tugging and tweaking my nipples and began moaning out loud. No one was around to hear me, so I could have a screaming orgasm if I wished to.In the story, Naomi had gone to bed after a day of teasing and tempting her uncle. She couldn't get to sleep right away so she began masturbating. She had worked three fingers into her honey pot and had cum three times when she noticed her bedroom door opening. Her uncle entered the room just as her fourth orgasm. ” Sam considered this. “Or maybe I’ll spank your bare ass in public instead of the privacy of our room.” Now, I don’t claim to be an expert in these things but isn’t there supposed to be one submissive partner and one dominatrix? I wasn’t the one who had mentioned the word “spank.” That was her. Major signal. Alarm bells. My head was spinning so much I wasn't certain which of us was playing what role in this extraordinary conversation. I needed to stop. To think. I needed to work out what on.