Before she knew it, her tennis shoes were on and she was out the door, deciding to only wear her tight biking shorts and a sports bra, her red hair in...a loose braid trailed behind her. Her feet rounded the Bakker’s house, went past the next corner, and she moved to the other side of the street, almost subconsciously to get a look at whomever Chrysta might be fucking this morning. She half expected it to be a pair of Mormon missionaries, taking a less than missionary position. Maybe she’d called. He set it on the back of the couch."You're a feisty little girl," he said. "You'll really add something to the magazine -- assuming, of course, that you keep doing such a wonderful job."I nodded slowly, watching Phil's gorgeous face. He opened the case, a small leather job; I didn't get up to see what was inside. I wanted him to show me."This is what I meant," he said.He lifted a dildo, holding it in front of me so I could inspect it. It was made of black leather and was huge -- bigger even. What if they ask for id?"She replied, "Don't worry. I wrote a note saying to let us have a room for two nights, and signed Mamma's name. We will get a room."I could not believe it. It worked. The check-in clerk read the note and felled for it, and gave us a room. As soon as we got in the room,, that's when the fun really began. I had taken a "stay pill" on the way to the room, so by the time we got to the room, I was just as hard as I was on the way to the hotel. As soon as we got into the. Perhaps it was having unprotected sex with a few different women. Or perhaps that was just part of puberty- first you just want to have sex, then the by product of sex, babies- that was changing his fantasies in this way.Whatever it was, Sandy wasn't sure what he was going to do about it. He had used the power of the Device to get Tammy Brown to go on a date with him on Saturday. He had been a little worried about turning on the Device while she was around her girlfriends, but he had decided.