I'm shamed to admit that I was afraid he was aboutto murder me. But he came back and sliced a hole in my gag and thenfished the rag out. My mouth was ...ompletely dry and my jaw was verysore. Master didn't care. He shoved his cock in and started fucking mythroat. He only stopped once to tell me "If I feel your teeth again,I'll have a dentist friend of mine pull them out for good."I opened my mouth and throat as wide as I could while Master poundedinto me. It only took a moment before I felt his. Bound for Phoenix, Arizona. Freddie was driving his car that he bought when he first got down here. It wasn't exactly new. It was a yellow 1977 Chevy Nova. Sam sat in the passenger side."I have to ask. Are you sure that this thing will make it down there and back?" Sam asked."Sure. It's a classic." Freddie said."Classic hunk of junk" Sam whispered out the window."Did you say something?" Freddie asked."Nope. Nothing." Sam replied.* * *Two more hours later, they crossed the state line into. The smart move would be just to laugh it off but all I could think of now was not to go back on my word. I smiled at him as I reached down and peeled the tight tank top off revealing my naked breasts to him. He had seen them before but now they were on full display right in front of him. He was speechless as he stared at them. I decided to see if he was the tease. I said, “OK mister off with your top or are you just teasing?” He didn't hesitate and pulled off his shirt revealing his naked. Well I asked for, and got, a real tidiness fetish. Ihave to keep everywhere clean now! If I see a mess I just have to tidy itup. I'm a real little housekeeper!" In other words not a complete personality transplant, but plenty ofpersonality add-ons?" Yes, exactly! But the most important turned out to be something - aspell - called 'poise'. I always used to be a little bit clumsy. A klutz,the Americans would say. Well now for example I can carry a full tray offood on one hand, and not spill a.