The gentleman stood silently and, with palms downward, motioned her to her hand and knees. Lexie crawled to him like a cat, rubbed against his legs an... purred. He touched her head, put his fingers under her chin and guided her upwards. In her heels, she easily stood face to face with his mask. He reached out and removed her mask. It would impede her next step. She reached to do the same for him but he stopped her. His fingers loosed the tabs on her minimal cat suit and it fell away to expose. After a few minutes of rolling and twisting nipple clamps and pussy lip clamps, Neil told me to take them off, which I did. The blood flow returning to her nipples and pussy lips again caused Carrie to arch her back and inhale deeply.Neil then handed me some wires and showed me how to attach the wire to 2 of the clamps and where to attach the wire to the small box lying on the table next to Carrie. On the box were 5 switches and 5 dials. Neil said the switch turned the current on and off, the. “I know,” I said to my lap.He lifted my head up again.“I’m trying to decide if it’s likely to happen again.”“I hope not.”“So do I.”“Maybe you should lock me in at night. Put a lock on the door or whatever.”“We can’t do that. What if there were a fire?”I sighed. I didn’t have any answers. Not any good answers, anyway. But Dad seemed to want something from me.“I’ll try not to do it again. I didn’t like it very much – waking up in the middle of the street and having no idea where I was. It wasn’t. My helpless, needy moans because of his godly tongue.He knows exactly how to do it when it's for me. The very angle, pace, speed, pressure, depth. Licking first up and down my smooth puffy cunt lips. First closed, sticking together with my juices, then peeling them open with his tongue. Sliding his tongue between them, up and down the slit, up and down my clit. Sweeping over my pink, throbbing clit, then pressing and lingering, then gone again.Down to the hole, tracing around the edge, then.