Somewhere.I reviewed my notes. Again. And again realized any ‘evidence’ I had was pretty tenuous. A lot of speculation, suppositions, assumptions....Links that may or may not be there. Relationships that may or may not exist.I was anxious to ... do something. Almost anything. I needed to be out there ... somewhere, doing something.Matt and Daddy, two men I admire, urged caution. Patience. Mature stuff like that.Gun sales, at least the kind that Hoffstatter did, were pretty much a wholesale. The nurse was using the little saw now and the whine of the tiny thing made her cross her fingers in the hope that she wouldn’t slip and cut her tender skin. The sight of blood, especially her own, made her dizzy and she hated the prospect of making a fool of herself in front of the attractive older woman in the white uniform.The cast fell off with a clatter to the tiled floor.“See, Honey, my little saw does the job no matter how thick that cast might be.”Jesse breathed a sigh of relief, more. I worshiped the opportunity to pleasure your anus. Suddenly while I was tongue-fucking your hole, you slapped my pussy shouting, “Why is your cunt wet bitch? I did not give you permission to enjoy this!” You got up to get your crop to use to punish me. “Get on all fours bitch and follow me into the bathroom,” you ordered…” It was time for my toilet training (where you use me as your toilet). You adorned my collar and leash and walked by like a dog to your bathroom. Once in the bathroom you. . ?" Yep. That's where it's designed to go. It's intended to be used with fairly low water flow, so it won't hurt you in any way. So, would you like to? Just say no if you don't want to; I won't mind in the slightest."Nina looked at the water vibrator with some real concern, and said, "The thought of sticking things in me just scares me. You're trying to push my envelope again." So you've never used a vibrator before?" No, never. The only things that had ever been in my pussy before today were.