I was sweatinglike a whore in church, and trying to block my ears, and finally,reached over and grabbed the panties. As soon as I did, the room wents...lent, and I could feel the air conditioning come on. So, they werewatching me, I supposed they could hear me, but chose to ignore what Isaid.Each day, along with my "choice" to wear something, came aninstructional video. A panel would slide open to reveal a large, flatscreen TV. There would be a short video, each time showing some sortof. My guess is she knew that she was driving Rachel crazy and loved the thought of being the object of both of our affections. I didn’t feel any jealousy at all about Rachel wanting Gina, I was feeling rather flattered that the object of my desire was also admired by another. I also felt a kind of kinship with Rachel, we both really liked women sexually and in particular this women. We had a common interest that really helped us bond. What I didn’t want is betrayal or the feeling of being left. “I see that it didn’t.” Con groaned. “Oh, fuck, I am an idiot. Oh, what the – man, they hear like ten times better than humans, don’t they. I am so fucked.” “You’re still breathing. There’s a chance she somehow missed it.” Dag shrugged, glancing over his shoulder toward the door “But – only one way to find out. Ask her.” Con stared at him, starting to frame a denial – then bit off his words as a warm, strong hand closed on his shoulder. He looked up guiltily to find Kass smiling down. “Good. The cum on my ass had dried, but my pussy was still wet. It seemed that all this teasing had done nothing, but make it hungrier. So, I made my way home with plans to call the number I found this afternoon. When I got home, I jumped into the shower. Stepping out of the hot water, my skin was fresh and clean…and I was horny. I grabbed my cell phone and sat on my bed. My hands shook, as I dialed the number. It rang twice, before he answered. “Hello,” the deep voice said. “Hello,” I answered,.