When we got to the Garden, we agreed to meet again for lunch and I went off to check in with the trainers. I was using one crutch as ordered and putti...g down a little weight on my injured ankle with every step, getting used to using it again.“Given any more thought to your post-injury exercise program?” the head trainer asked me while he had me working on a set.I’d actually thought about it a lot over the weekend and told him so. “I think I’d like to pick up a martial art,” I said. “Maybe Kung. I increased your pleasure centersand sex drive. So until your soul mate claims you, you'd better reallylike any man before you let him get to first base, because like a littleslut like you won't be able to stop him from stealing home." Oh, No you didn't, not funny, I am not a slut! Change me back!" Okay, I will, but not till after you properly thank me for bringing you12mil in cashier's checks. I really enjoy little sluts."He came to me and undid my robe and pulled it off. He then turned me. ’ ‘Yes.’ Morgan stood before her. ‘Good. Now, I want you to unbutton your blouse and expose your breasts.’ ‘Are you crazy?’ ‘Show me your tits, Carla.’ ‘I can’t … I can’t. Please don’t make me.’ ‘I would never make you do anything you didn’t really want to do,’ Morgan told her in his smooth, hypnotic voice And with that assurance, Morgan took one step closer, said the words ‘shoe-book-elephant,’ and taped the pretty blonde on the right shoulder. Carla slumped forward in her chair. She was in a. I was aware I was turning bright red and needed to be released but for a few remarkable seconds he maintained the position while he groaned in filthy pleasure. Then he let go and I fell away gasping and immensely pleased with myself. “Good boy!”“Thank you. Thank you Sir!” “Do it again!”I gathered myself and plunged back down his shaft. The sense of accomplishment was truly satisfying and he began to really take charge. I sunk to the root once more and he forced me to stay until I had to retreat.