She had missed dinner at the cafeteria. Now she had to leave campus to get something to eat. Grabbing a light jacket, she tried to think of what to ge... for dinner. Thinking about how much she had left of her monthly stipend, she chose the tiny Greek eatery just on the other side of the Arts building. They did a two-for-one gyro special on Sundays. Mutton and feta cheese stuffed pita bread sounded like the perfect thing to fill her aching stomach.An hour later, Kate sat back after stuffing. "We'll do what we can to reverse the process but I expect that in a year or so, your testicles will have permanently ceased to function. By then, you will probably not even be able to find them. This is definitely a serious step and I want you to be sure." I probably should have given it more thought, but I didn't. "Let's do it," I said. He called my mother back in and had me lie on my stomach. I could feel the coolness of the alcohol as he cleaned a place on my hip. Without another. Leave your coat and give me the keys.” “Yes Master.” Angela did as she was told. She was blindfolded and pushed into the van. She felt herself being bent over some kind of large cushion. Cuffs were attached to her wrists and ankles and they were attached to something which had her arms stretched out and her legs spread wide open. As the van drove off, she heard at least three voices, but did not recognize any of them. She felt someone undo and remove the harness. Several hard slaps were laid. On the tray was an ice bucket, chilling a bottle of champagne. But Dick didn’t know that any more than he knew the champagne was not for drinking.Kitty approached him, set the tray down, popped an ice cube from the champagne bucket into her mouth and leant over him, pressing her lips against his. He buckled and contorted at the sudden blend of sensations: the warmth of her mouth, the cold of the ice, the surprise of the complexity. His face hardened for a moment and then softened to a smile as.