And fuck Frank anyway. I feel so free right now. Released from bondage." I guess we better forget the handcuffs this time Vic," said Jim with a laugh...."Just kidding."Kristen was startled by the humor. She felt another tingle emanating from the base of the spine and through her heart right up to her brain."But seriously..." said Jim."Seriously..." said Vic. "You ask her." You're right," Jim said. "You see Dr. Anderson." Kristen." No. It's going to have to be Dr. Anderson. I want to be your. I wanted to be around her all the time. Whenever I had a chance to peek at her in the tub or dressing I did ... although I felt guilty about it afterward. I could see her body changing ... her stomach was getting a little bigger and her breasts seemed to be growing. That just made me crazier for her. She had a glow about her that I had never seen before. She seemed to be very happy now, although sometimes I would see her sitting on the porch alone and I knew she was still dealing with my father. I wondered what I SHOULD say to Lynne.In any case, I didn't have any place to go, other than the bunkhouse. I lived there.In the end I got up, put my pants and shirt back on, and went looking for the women.I found them sitting on the side of Jill's bed, holding hands, talking softly. When I stuck my head in, I got two different looks. From Lynne was a look of almost sorrow, or at least what I interpreted that way. Jill was ticked off at me. That much was plain."I'll talk to you later," Lynne. By the time Mark reached full erection her pussy was literally dripping with juice. She pulled her head back and looked at the monster that lay before her. It was the thickness of her wrist and nearly the length of her forearm. She wondered if it would fit but knew that she had to try. She moved up and sat again on Mark’s waist. His penis bent down and he could feel her pussy again below his belly but now it felt like fire. She stared at his face and tried to judge his sincerity. She knew that.