This time I didn’t feel him spurt, but he pulled out with a plop, softening already. Our sex finished, I was torn between tearing my blind fold off ...r leaving it on. I went to remove it and his hand caught mine, “No, lady keep it on”. He had pulled me to my feet now and kissed me gently. He seemed to know exactly when to be gentle and when to give a modicum of pain. I was aware that he hadn’t redressed himself. He was now telling me how lovely and gorgeous I was. I wanted to know only one. “This just needs time. I’ll cope with it. I have to or I won’t be able to go to school.”“Let us do SOMETHING,” she said emphatically. “We can talk to the girls and find out who can run interference on late lunch. There’s a couple of cheerleaders that take late lunch and some of the girls from September. You’ve got a few hours at the hospital. We’ll find out who can help while you’re there.”I started to protest, but Gina cut me off. “No! We’re doing this. You did everything you could to keep us. What did FDR say? “We have nothing to fear but fear itself.” As I looked around, the fear fell away, leaving me wondering about other things. I wondered if any of Diana’s staff was programmed like she was, and, how, exactly, her programming interfaced with mine. I was thinking about Andy’s programming, concerned as to her reactions and about what the mistress was doing right now to my beloved sex goddess. I must admit I created a few lovely fantasy pictures of Andy as I hung there.I did not. There was a streetlight on the corner on the opposite side of the street. It set at an angle behind Hub's parked car. She could make out Hub's and Helen's silhouettes. It looked like they were wrestling in the front seat. Helen's arms kept flying about. No sooner would she push away from Hub than he would grab her again. Sue knew Hub was feeling the woman up as well as kissing her and, strangely enough, this excited her. It also made her jealous, and this upset Sue.Why should I care what that.