Fucking will be one hundred or eighty dollars with a condom. Sucking milk from my breasts will be thirty dollars for five minutes. That will avoid hav...ng all of my milk drained by one guy and allow me to save some for more customers. And I will suck cock for free to get it hard for those paying to fuck me. The reduced price for condoms allows me a lower price point to avoid arguing over price, but I much prefer to take the cum into my mouth and pussy. But I will carry my own condoms just in. He unclipped her bra which fluttered to the ground and ran a fingertip from the nape of her neck all the way down her back, between her shoulder blades to the top of her ass crack. She shivered violently, as if suddenly touched by an ice cube. He hooked his thumbs into the waistband of her briefs and tugged them down until gravity took over and they ended up around her ankles. Suzanne stepped out of them on trembling legs that threatened to give way under her. Shifting closer so that his knees. Finally, the two girls, lay on each other, sweaty and panting. The Assistant got off the table and watched Ruby attempt to recompose herself."I'm sure you can handle torture," said The Assistant. "But no one withstands the machine." The next evening, The Assistant returned. She did a preliminary check of Ruby's body, massaging her breasts, stimulating her nipples by pinching and pulling the sensitive nubs, making Ruby squeal each time, and giving thorough attention to the girls newly. Running away. From him? In fear? No, in sheer terror. He couldn’t get his mind around it. Usually, when he had visions, they were clear as day – both in how he saw and interpreted them. But these visions of his mate brought him anything but clarity. He could see her, and yet he couldn’t. While in the heat of the vision he marveled at her beauty, drinking in every detail of her, but when he came out of it he could not recall anything about her. Only that she was truly beautiful. He also felt.