All I could sense for sure is that there was an absence of the notion of passing time. It either had stopped, or never was, and it felt very satisfyin.... I felt absolutely free. Yet my penis felt totally useful, in fact purposeful as never before; perhaps I was a penis.The nymphs took me to heights of passionate exchange I can’t fully recount now, probably for good reasons. But I know I made love to all of them and somehow it seemed as if it happened with all of them at once. There were the four. But... What about something... Someone... Some girl?It wasn't just thanks to Julie. Sure, when her twin sister ate her, Linda had a fantastic orgasm. One of the bests of her life. But that had nothing to do with it.She had also seen lesbian sex, just in front of her. Again, that didn't impress her that much.And she had tasted another girl's juices. Amy's. Her baby sister.That's what bothered her.Yes, that was it.It wasn't that, after her first taste of girl's juices, she was so hooked up that. She took a hand off the steering wheel and covered his with hers. Phil didn’t stir but just turned his hand over and intertwined his fingers with hers.“I love you,” she said in a soft voice. Phil tightened his hand around hers but didn’t speak. “You’re going to be fine today. Bonnie and I will be there to help you out. Beth wouldn’t have put you in this position if you couldn’t do it.”“I guess,” Phil replied, speaking for the first time since he’d called out his girlfriend’s name as he. That will make a total of ten swats for your indiscretions." He lowered the bar from the ceiling and disconnected Gracie’s hands. Then he raised the bar back up. Removing the leg spreader, he told her to move to the bed, and bend over and grab the bar of the footboard.She did as she was told. This bent her body at nearly a ninety-degree angle. He rubbed the paddle across her ass slowly. She tried to stay as calm as she could, but she knew what was coming. She felt the paddle leave her skin.