That way I can see how manyfull cycles you've performed. But the best part is, well at least Ithink so, is that I can also set the time between the cl...cks-somethinglike a metronome."I stood standing in the corner now in my high heels, with a thick longcock sticking out from the wall. Sliding up and down on the head of thedildo to the timing of a metronome counter. My hands handcuffed behindmy back and the limited movement afforded by the chain connecting myposture collar to the eyebolt secured. "Doyou think it was courageous, then, targeting a group of black men thatwere scared of you? Do you think it took strength, then, to becontrolled by your emotions and prejudices; to lash out recklessly? Didyou feel powerful when you attacked them ? do you feel powerful now, Iwonder?" As if in harmony with her last question my arse throbbedpainfully, a sharp reminder of just how powerless I was at the moment."You see, Josh," Miss Stevens continued after a long silence, "I thinkthere?s a lot of. I lifted her feet onto the bed so the heels of her shoes would keep her legs up and spread wide. I slid her down to the edge of the high bed and pushed myself into her. As I slowly thrust in and out of her, I watched her full breasts gently bouncing, and pumped another load into her. I sat in the chair next to the bed and regained my senses. I contemplated getting into bed with her and staying the night as I had done so many times before, but was still very aroused. I removed her slip,. She did indeed have the finest arms and shapeliest firm and well-muscled shoulders. Despite her being on the wrong side of forty, she was trim and well toned - without a trace of flabbiness. Except for her hands, which were ill cared for and hardened, with chipped and dirty nails, she could pass for a woman in her twenties.Veronica caught a whiff of the other woman's body smell and felt herself stirring uncomfortably down below. Uncomfortably and almost pleasurably - to her shame and horror..