"Ys, ys, y yes please," I whimpered. "Yys please Mmiss I I do." Good girl," she smiled lecherously.She seemed aroused, she left the prod lying between...my legs touching mygroin, tickling and teasing me with the cold blue touch of its head andshe picked up the pair of pliers from her tray."I think you should have long dangling earrings that tickle your necksissy, don't you?" her eyes were gleaming. I didn't answer, I wasspeechless with fear."Don't you?" she spat again and I felt the spray of her. Now I should tell you at this stage that Terry is retired, and a expert electrician you need to know this as it is the main reason I am writing this story Last week we had a major electrical fault in our home which almost caused a fire, to cut a long story short and get to the interesting bit,we must go back a few monthsto Christmas day 2012, so here we go, I unfortunately have Parkinsons Disease which believe me is not a nice thing to happen, It completely rules out alcohol and as a great fan. Much more pleasurable than pricking your finger, isn’t that right? What do you say, Kimila Ann Basinger? Trust me, Hell gets a bad rap, but it’s actually rather nice these days. Very few people get tormented compared to its past. Well, since I took over, that is. I’m not generally a sadist like Satan. He was psycho,” I presented a more palatable alternative for Kim’s benefit.“So, I simply need to bend over and let you fuck me, and then... ?” Kim asked for clarification.“And then, when I cum. The way we were arranged, Karl was at the head of his bed, closer to the window; I was facing the other way, toward Rex. I could still suck Karl, but I didn't. Instead, I first looked at Rex. "Just eat me, eat my cum-soaked pussy, Karl. I need for you to taste Rex's cum." Rex smiled. Karl hesitated, but began with the insides of my thighs. He planted kisses on one side, then the other. Eventually, I felt his tongue gingerly lapping my labia. I ground down on his face, aping what I had done.