We went to the Paramount where I won my beautiful body back." She stopped for a moment, looking out the glass window into the darkened parking lot."Th...n came those stupid extremists and now look where we are," she said. Her shoulders slumped forward.I didn't know if I should try to comfort her, be enraged at the thought of her betrayal, be sad at my loss, or be gratified at her foiled plans. "How did you expect to pull it off?"She smiled. "Did you get a good picture of the man who was shot?". He'll understand."Dazed as she was, Amanda was shocked. How could she possibly tell her husband the truth?Leon could see her hesitation. "Don't worry babe...just do it...trust me...he'll love every word of what you tell him...I promise."Once more feeling the need to obey her master, Amanda stumbled out the door and into the lift. The night desk clerk gave her a disapproving stare as she walked through the lobby in complete disarray. Her hair was tangled and covered in cum, her makeup smeared,. Preoccupying myself with kissing the soft skin around her chin, I waited for the intrusion of Emma's dildo. Once the fabric of my thong was moved aside, I soon felt the cool rubber phallus against my clitoris as she rubbed it gently along my flesh.I moaned and begged for her to continue as I clawed her back with my fingers. I felt the need for it burning through my insides, pushing me to the animal instincts that rest within my core."Okay, here it comes," she warned, a slight hint of amusement. I hardly went out. I—Courtney would teach me. She’d love it and I’d hate it. I was certain of that. Who else could I ask though? Anyone maybe. Janine? I hoped not.“OK, well,” Eden pulled over to the curb, “Let’s get you fixed up and I’ll run you over.”She unbuckled and rolled around the driver’s seat. Matt was sitting giddily in the little side chair. Our cargo, two blue boxes with plastic windows and one paper bag stapled shut, sat in a plastic cooler secured under a metal table. Eden, Matthew.