.?", Mistress Hilda asked. The answer was eyeblinking again. It was the best she could do. Mistress Hilda smiled andwalked around behind Linda. The ne...t thing Linda heard ....Slave Linda....was a whirring sound followed by the tips of the "Pussy Whip"striking her pussy, her asshole, her asscheeks and her underbellyand thighs as it whipped around in it's vicious circle.As Linda stood up against the wall next to the music machine, hereyears later, she remembered how Mistress had continued to whip. The results were negative; there was no trace of the Adam to Evevirus inside me. The news should have cheered me a least a little.Without the virus in me, I was of no value to anyone. Yet all I couldthink about was the way Austin looked at me, as if I were a totalstranger."It's like I never existed to him, Momma," I said. We had our suitcaseson the bed and were packing our things for the trip home.Mom cleared a spot and had me sit. She took my hands in hers, her eyessoftly probing mine. "Alex,. As a fairy, I wasn’t even sure she had to. I decided to test my boundaries and reach down to cup one of her breasts. She made a confused look as my hand lowered, but didn’t stop me and didn’t stop sucking. I took one of her breasts into my hand and almost didn’t believe how firm it was. If I had to guess, she was probably a B cup, but they were so perky it was decadent to hold.I rubbed my palm over her tiny, pink nipple and smiled as it firmed up. I felt her throat vibrate as she moaned onto my. "The tigers are here. Let's go and beard them."Libby rose slowly and smiled up at him."Thanks, Court," she said. "I'm ready now but I still need you to turn the pages."Court nodded. They walked over to the group. Timermat took her hand."Ladies and gentlemen, may I introduce Libby Morris who will play for you."The group acknowledged her but there was no welcome in it. Despite hearing a snatch of the Weber they were not going to give in without at least a show of reluctance.Their leader.