Nervous, Irene turned to face Magus’ office.“Okay. Never mind!” Magus shouted. Worried, Irene turned to look at Stephen’s office.“What do yo... need?” Stephen shouted. Irene looked at the door ready to bolt.“Don’t worry about it!” Magus shouted.“Okay,” Stephen shouted.Irene took a deep breath and looked from office to office. She expected either Stephen or Magus to come out at any time. When nothing happened she started to relax. She jumped when Magus shouted, “Irene!”“What?” she said. It was. Sure, Lindsey's folks were being punished, but there was a lot of real change that they needed, too." Yeah, I can see that," Sarah admitted with some reluctance. "Tell you what, that's enough negative stuff for today. Sonja and I will talk about it. I'll bet we can come up with something devilish."Andy was up to his armpits in mother-in-laws that Saturday. His own (to be), of course, and Mark's.It had been decided, hurriedly, to get Dottie into the standard program. Her needs were different,. It was difficult being a sister and your friend with all the terrible things I was doing, Victoria. I hope you can see I was not doing them to hurt you. By this time, any sleazy pleasure I got from the filming and group sex had long since disappeared after mindless repetition. I convinced myself it was someone else doing these things, that there was a good person inside me who could come back if only I had the chance. But I could not see where that would come from. Then one day, a miracle. ...Arrggggghhh..........,” I repeated involuntarily.I bucked and bucked against my restraints, but the fingers inside me never missed a beat, the flicking of my clit was meticulous, even at the height of climax. My bucking became more violent, more furtive as my orgasm subsided, but the stimulation continued unabated. There would be no post-orgasmic respite, just more stimulation of my pulsing cunt and clit. Teasingly, the speed of the thrusting fingers began to slow, a depraved decrescendo,.