As soon as I got to my room I removed my pants again and laid down in my bed. Wow! I didn't realize it would feel like that. I ran my fingers over my ...ussy. My lips had plumped up, my clit was hard, and my pussy was sopping wet with cum. I rubbed my clit than I moved my fingers down to the opening of my pussy and felt the wetness, and than rubbed my clit with my wet fingers. It all felt amazing and made that good pain came back. It was the same feeling I had only felt with Mr. Jones. I caught. “Nah… not at all,” Dreyfus replied.“Okay, so here’s what I want you to do,” Sep informed us, setting the scene. “Joey, I want you to strip and get on the bed. I’ll first begin filming you tied up and naked. The focus then moves to you, Dreyfus. I’ll film you undressing before you climb on the bed. From there on Dreyfus, you simply do your thing… anything you want.”As an afterthought, Sep added, “Dreyfus… it would be great if you toy with your knob for a short while… with lust in your eyes,. So I agreed to come out that weekend and help her out.When I got to her house a truck with gardening equipment was driving off. I rang the doorbell and she came to the door in her robe long gray hair down to her shoulders. Her yard was already done so I asked her, what do you need me to do? She took me into her bedroom and she dropped the robe and got in the bed. Looked at me and said, "what are you waiting for". I quickly took off my clothes and dived in. I open her legs to get to that. People still made mistakes, but there weren’t as many as with the old system.After a few days, Nichelle saw the point of her collar: the base was huge and it was very easy to get lost. Having a personal GPS was useful, as was the ability to talk discreetly to an AI when dealing with new sponsors and concubines. She didn’t enjoy wearing it, but she followed the rules. “You don’t have to like it,” Craig told her, “you just have to wear it. The rules don’t say anything about liking it.”The collar.