Great. And I had to cross her. Stupid me.I rushed up the stairs at the fraternity house without speaking toanyone. I was in a hurry to try to reach Am... and plead with her to endthis curse before it got completely out of hand. Dr. Barnes hadoffered little hope for relief, but I was sure in my own mind that Amycould reverse it. If anyone could re-postulate my Y chromosome, itwould be Amy.The other reason I rushed up the stairs was embarrassment. True, Istill appeared to be a normal male, but the. A cop told me they had a hard time getting them out. Her head was pinned by the steering wheel with his prick in her mouth. The impact made her bite it off. The undertaker asked if I wanted it, "Put Back". I told him to just throw it away. He wasn't likely to need it where he was going.I love sex, and for me, being able to cum dozens of times before the battery in my pocket rocket even begins to lose power, is a good thing.Mind you, I'm not obsessed with sex and I don't walk around with my face. This is incredible, Ive died and gone to heaven, life surely cant get much better than this and Ive got it recorded to relive it every day. I could hear her moaning and it seemed to me she must be getting pretty close to cumming herself. She was saying something over and over again, but I couldnt quite hear her over the sound of running water. Suddenly she arched her back and pulled really hard at one nipple and cried out something that completely shocked and surprised me. LAUREN! What? She. That night, I put two keys in an envelopeto him. Dropping them in the mail the next day, again, was exciting andscary at the same time, despite the knowledge that I had my own set ofkeys. This whole thing just seemed so real. I knew it would take a fewdays for the keys to get to him since it was a Friday, but even so, notgetting my daily dose of control from him was like being denied a drug.His control had become addicting.To help pass the time, I focused more on Donna. I decided that she.