Pia's parents called twice a day. Conversations were brief but instructions were plenty, "do this," "don't do this." In the morning Pia would get up a...d make tea and bring it to the room with a plate of crackers. She would emerge at noon to collect the food, which she would bring into the room. They would eat straight out of the containers and Pia would refrigerate the leftovers for dinner. Pia found the lack of routine liberating. It was the height of summer but Pia's room had no. . I wear spedo's and a racing shirtwith my logo on it "YOU NEED-GOT SPEED!" I get some funny looks from people but thats okay I want to be noticed!I got to admit my ass looks really hot in these things and all the bike riding keeps me toned! This one day I'm delivering a letter to a business in this high rise building so I secure my bike and go inside I let the security guy know who I am andwhere I'm going he points to the elevator and says floor twelve "Got it" I say as I dash for the. Doctor Morgan seemed satisfied with herfindings so far. She hung the scope around her neck again and said:"Now I'm going to examine your breasts."My heart skipped a beat as she continued; "Remove your bra for me, please."I reached behind and my trembling hands fumbled with the hook."Let me help." She offered, stepping forward and reaching around me withoutwaiting for my response. She slipped the hooks with the ease of someonevery familiar with the garment. As she backed away she grasped the. Now just do it silently my lovely, that’s a good girl.’ The deep, husky, hypnotic voice embraced the misty depths of her dreamy trance-like state. The solid, bulky manliness now within her felt real, thick and pulsating, throbbing forcefully against her yielding suppleness, bringing her rapidly to the most incredible orgasm. The muscles deep within her seemed to be massaging the invading thickness of a man she neither saw nor knew and her ecstasy moved into uncontrollable territory. Completely.