" Jasmine slurred. As she mouthed these syllables, the Shepherd struck again, binding Jasmine's left hand to her right knee. She melted to the floor o... her left side and could feel the tentacles probing between her lower thighs. A glaze covered Jasmine's eyes and she found herself craving for their caress. Distractedly, she drew up at her sundress with her right hand.A second Shepherd had arrived and shot its meaty limb across her throat. It used its grip upon her flesh to draw itself closer to. ..he... I mean, we...." Relax, don't strain yourself," Zoe said. "Let's just stick with 'hewas wonderful'. I'm happy for you. You've been in a funky mood theselast few months, it's good to see you get back up on that horse. Orhowever big Michael really is, you'd know better than me." I what?" Kyle said."Oh, that reminds me," Zoe said. "Better put up the 'do not disturb'sign. Stevie and I have a lot of dictation to work through. And youknow how he hates to be disturbed, when I'm taking. She lubricated her back passage in anticipation thatKnocker wouldn't, then kicked off her work shoes and slipped into herhigh-heels. She did this not because she wanted to make PO Knocker Whiteparticularly happy, she wanted to get him hot and randy so that he wouldclimax quickly and her ordeal would be over sooner.It worked the first time. She entered the Duty Instructors cabin at1100 exactly and nearly gagged at the funk of stale food, beer and bodyodour. Even at this early hour Knocker was. So the Story goes the way, Typically, my existence is not at all interesting. My doors open, one or more people step in, my doors close. I go up or I go down. My doors open, one or more people step out, one or more people step in, my doors close. I go up or I go down. Repeat ad nauseam. The Humans who ride me are almost always adults. I have noticed that the females generally have partially-bare legs, and their feet are often set at an unusual angle because of a short stick underneath the back.