She explained that I could grab her and hurt her -- Maybe even kill her but she wanted to remind me that she was the only person who knew where I was....If something happened to her, I would eventually starve to death. I was so pleased at the prospect of having the use of my hands again that I promised to behave. Before she released my hands she rubbed a smelly white cream all over my arms and legs. After about thirty minutes she removed the cream with a wet wash cloth and I was shocked to see. Where?" I said, feeling dizzy. Had I just AGREED?"I have a place in mind." He winked (as if I needed any more helpmelting into the chair). "Just be ready by seven. I'll pick you up." O...okay then," I said."It's a date," he said, turning away.I sat at my desk for another minute staring into space. Both Francispersonalities were now shouting their disagreement with this turn ofevents, but Francine was definitely the dominant personality and thiswas just too huge a thing for me to not take. She looked disheveled and V wanted to ram home the degradation one more bit.He began to reach into Sissy's pussy pulling out the cum and piss soaked notes until he thought he had them all."What a good dollar whore you make Sissy, here you've made 27 dollars from piss drinking and soaking and fuck" he took a few moments to count the notes."$185 dollars from cum, so that means you have 37 loads of cum in your pussy, throat, belly and over you, you dirty fucking pig."He scooped up some of the. Second, don’t worry about offending me. I’m a big girl. Third,” Stephanie stopped and shook her head. “Third is complicated. And it’s about your father. Where does he get off hating genies after having you gene-edited? Fourth, well, I inherited my eye color from my mother.”“You know my Dad’s a lawyer, right? The law is a big deal to him. He’s like a walking, talking legal textbook. Genies are illegal, and that’s probably why he thinks the way he does. Gene editing is small stuff, and it’s.