She stirred and moved a little, there seemed to be a smile on her face.Her hand had moved to my stomach and again she slept breathing gently into my n...ck. The closeness of her hand had now caused my cock to start growing. Unconsciously her hand had moved a little lower and the tip of my cock just nudged her fingers.Once again she stirred, still in sleep but her hand came up to just lay over my cock. I lay still, completely unmoving, except for my cock which had a mind of its own. It started. The car lift had been prepared for my arrival.There was plywood covering the lift. I was told to lay down flat on my stomach with my breasts hanging through a large oval hole that was cut out for that purpose. There was another large hole cut out for access to my crotch and yet another for my face to fit into. I was tied spread eagle on the lift face down blindfolded ball gagged and now wondering what I had gotten myself into. I heard the roar of the lift motor as I was being raised into the. I wanted my baby back, and if that sounds maternal, well, so be it.I was very pleased that Saralinda signed the forms allowing the clinic to report her medical and psychological condition to us. It would have been awful if we'd been kept in the dark due to privacy laws.During those three days, they didn't share much, but they sure asked a lot of questions, wanting to know everything that had happened and everything she'd said since Gary grabbed her.Finally, Monday arrived, and Dr. Tsushima. Grace explained that they were filled with air and stuck to my chest with suction, as if they had formed a vacuum against my skin. Certainly they seemed to apply subtle pressure to my nipples and the flesh surrounding them. I moaned softly and only then saw the chain earrings hanging an inch and a half from my ears. They looked perfect to my eyes, as did the very feminine and thinly arched eyebrows."Come to bed darling, you've a busy day ahead."Come the morning it took a little while for me to.