"Not really. My body is quite stressed. But even so, I am in raptures. I hope you find me acceptable for your requirements." Explain to me your feelin...s at this moment," requests one woman."I feel totally at your disposal. You may use me as is your will, humiliate me, punish me, degrade me, whatever. I am more than excited at the prospect of being your sex slave. I live for this feeling of total abandonment." Despite the stress in my arms, shoulders, thighs and back, I am shivering with. My fingers were being pushed into my pussy by another hand. I opened my eyes. Rick’s face was inches from my face. He had Mister Pinky in his hand and it was his other hand pushing my fingers inside my pussy. “Well, well, well. What are we up to?” he asked, waving Mister Pinky just in front of my face. “I …” “Never mind. Your mother is asleep. Move over.” I didn’t object and I gave him room. He put Mister Pinky on the bedside table leaving it to vibrate around in a circle as he slid his. “Just relax, Jack, it wont take long.” But I made sure it lasted. I felt the ominous swell there, in fact it gave me a base to concentrate the rub. It felt beautiful, it really did. I just could not avoid going further, I threw the sponge down and concentrated on the real job in hand. He moved his legs awkwardly but I said to just chill. “But, but - is this right?” Jack hesitated. “If you are enjoying it, it is right,” I whispered, rising myself onto the edge of the sofa again, ensuring my. She was failing both courses, but neither one too badly; it would not take too much to bring her grades up to passing ones.She apparently had one paper and the final exam left in each course. I put down the papers and looked at her for a few minutes, which made her visibly uncomfortable. My problem was that I didn't know how to make the proposition I had in mind in such a way as to make her take it seriously. Before I could state it at all, however, I needed some information."Shannon--are you.