"You up for some company?"Valerie questioned in a voice like silk.My heart began to beat faster as she spoke."What time?" was all I could respond."Now... both your parents work on Monday? What time are they gone?" she continued."They leave before eight," I informed her."Good, Then I will see you around nine. Make sure the garage is open," she responded before the line went dead.I was out of bed and redressed in the blink of an eye. I then began the task of making my room presentable to visitors.. Considering she was completely deprived of senses now, it didn't work to that end. But later, it would. Once I finished both nipples, I moved to her nose. I had dreamed all my life about owning a beautiful slave with a nice ring through her septum. The idea of a nose ring was so submissive that I just had to have it. The stoppers that held her breathing tubes in were pushed high enough into her nostrils that I could easily access her septum without removing them. I used a type of hole punch. Sorry. Go on." "We were like young girls, Mike. We took our tops off and played with our boobies like boarding school adolescents. We rubbed ourselves with flavored oil and licked it off. She sucked my tits and I sucked hers. It was fantastic." His voice was much lower now. "Is that all you did?" His hands were under her bra, tenderly twisting her swollen nipples as she continued. "No, we couldn't stop there. By the time she touched my pussy, I was drenched from wanting her so much. When she. I stepped out and Fiona said “So, clean panty boy, fancy a pint? You’re buying”I did (fancy a pint) and I did (buy two). The bar man wasn’t sure about a woman having a pint, nor was he sure she was over age; we took them outside. Which was where Erica found us. She could barely speak. “Come quick. QUICK! Oh, no, call an ambulance first!”It seemed that Gramps had slipped on the wet floor and fallen, he was breathing, but he was unconscious. Fiona called an ambulance and we rushed back, all the.