I tried to put it out of my mind, concentrate on her magnificent titties, but couldn't."You like that, don't you, Baby?" she trilled, "me rubbing agai...st you like that, all up in your business. Your white-bread wife can't give youthat; no GG can. I've got what you need, what you really want."I didn't want this! I just wanted to know what a man like Jeff Spencer saw in her, why he would even cheat on a prize like Susan for someone like this. Instead, I was in bed with this, this... ho', trapped. ” “Shit, busted.” I thought, and then I remembered the squeaking door last night, “A bit more privacy in my own house would be nice.” I shouted as I ran into the house and away from her. There were in fact more than one message and after I dialled the number I could her Freya’s sexy voice.“Hi Scott its Freya, I can’t get through to your mobile; do you still want to play? If your offer still stands than I’m in!”“Here is the deal! I’m at the train station, train departs at 12.32 p.m. If you make. I used a couple of deepening techniques, making sure she was under as deep as possible." Breakfast is ready, Master," called Pyx, from the dining room.I quickly got off the bed, leaving Vonda entranced.I spoke in a hushed voice. "Pyx, dear. Give us five minutes, and we'll be out."She nodded. "Of course, Master."Back in the bedroom, I started instructing my troubled slave. "Vonda, you know, as a slave, that your main job is to make your master happy." That's right," she said, in a slow dreamy. .." I slurred. "I'm fine..."Bemariq placed his hands on the glass-like surface. "I'm sorry. Ishouldn't have pressured you to this." You dumm??"??" I gasped, as the numbed nerves of my abdomen flickered in abewildering array."Physiological parameters near optimal. Proceeding with implantation.Error: the patient is demonstrating signs of consciousness.Administrat??"??"??" My head spun, and the ancient lights above me finally went out.I heard myself groan. My belly pulsed with a warm pain, which.