“That would be nice,” she smiled.“What is a girl like you doing up here in Barrow.”“I’m being interviewed the day after tomorrow for a dat... input job for the pipeline.”“I’d work the pipeline but my back won’t allow it.”“Oh, poooor baaaby,” she ran her hand over it. “I love giving guys massages. I’m pretty good at it.”“Even big men like myself?”“Especially big men,” her smiled widened.“I love redheads,” he grinned.“I think you love all women,” she laughed.“That’s true but redheads are my. “Thank you Mistress” “For what?” “For everything, for permission, for helping me clean up but most of all for choosing me.” Mistress smiled, bent over and we kissed for what seemed like hours but it was only a few minutes.“You better make a hearty breakfast for us. We have a busy day ahead of us.” I smiled and made us breakfast. As we ate she turned the questions to me and my past relationships. She grilled me about my past sexual experiences. When did I lose my virginity.. Eric dared to sink a finger into to pink puckered rose bud. I’d probably sucked his cock a hundred times since we turned thirteen, but I guess he was sore that I had never let him (or Jake) tame my ass. As he continued to finger fuck my asshole I decided that if he tried to stick anything in my pussy, I was going to shout rape.?Seriously guys this has gone far enough.? My voice wavered and cracked, and my words were left without an ounce of force behind them. I could see the bulges in their. "Gayle, we need your creative insights. There's going to be enough unexpected things that your science fiction knowledge could be a key resource. You'll also find that you and Karen have a good deal in common professionally. I think you'll find out you can be very good friends." He knew he'd have to explain the situation, and then have her talk to the psychiatrists."Oh my." Gayle lost her blush, but was feeling a little faint. "Oh my. I may have stepped through the looking glass, but I like it..