She rummaged through the medicine cabinet, finally getting out a band-aid and some disinfectant. She was an old hand at doctoring cuts and scrapes, ha...ing received more than her share of them, mostly from her bike. She went back to the kitchen and stared at the picture. It was where she had dropped it, balanced on the edge of the trash can. She snorted and kicked the lid closed.Just then the phone rang. Almost eagerly, Vic snatched the handset up. With her mood right now it would be great to. She removed her hand. "Can you untie me?" I asked."Why?" asked Terri."So I can give Tracey a hug. I had no idea how hard her life hasbeen," I replied.Tracey stopped crying and looked over at me. "Really?" Yes, Really. I wasn't lying when I said yesterday that I love youboth. In fact, I could NEVER choose between you. It's both or none.I'd like BOTH," I said earnestly.Terri and Tracey untied me. I have Tracey her hug. She dropped hertowel. I felt her soft, wet cock against my leg. Terri was. .?" She stood up to walk over to him, and also to show the unique seat pad on her chair. "Trophies are important you know! My earrings remind me of the college teacher who I brought up on charges of sex harassment! That was so nice, my first personal cutting. My necklace was my first court ordered castration! All the castration specialists wear those around their necks!" Walking closer, she cooed and sighed as she hefted the heavy testicles, and with her other soft hand, squeezed the base of. “Yes, but at least you remember your parents, brothers and sisters,” she choked out as I immediately moved to hug her as the sobs began.“That’s why I asked Benjamin here ... not that it’s not lovely to see you too, Rowenna.”“I understand, John,” Rowenna nodded.“In good time,” Benjamin added. “Talking about your feelings will help and will mean what help I give will not need to be extensive.”“I went through the internet on what I could find, but it didn’t help, they were all just strangers to.