She began to resist, until I told her I had the Arabs phone number and a standing bid of 6 thousand. First we went shopping, evening gowns with long e...posing slits and deep cleavage,lingerie,garters. Then to the sex shop for many kinky accessories. I put the collar and leash on her immediately. Saw three young black guys watching closely and nodded toward the back. I got some tokens and made sure we got a booth with gloryholes. I put tokens in the slot and took a seat, unzipped and presented. !!!I heard something.It was a moaning? No, a grunting sound. It was... coming through my bedroom wall. It was... omigod, it was Emmie. It was much louder now, and repeating over and over. It was my daughter masturbating just on the other side of the wall. Were the sheetrock to disappear, I could reach out my arm and grasp her naked breast. I could raise up on my elbow and watch her working that pink vibrator into her pussy. I could....With a surge of madness and adrenalin, I leapt from my bed,. I begin to stroke the rim and the head with my wet grip. He moans aloud loving the new slick sensation and my tight grip.Stroking him now listening close always aware of my pace. When my grip dry's then re wet my hand from the thumb to my fore finger and back to stroking at his hearts pace. He will begin to seep precum which is great. It makes awesome lube.Then the pace quickens as does my kissing this keeps up till I here him begin to moan and then I lessen the pace. Teasing him a little Bring. Couldn't sleep, couldn't dream, The best she could do was to occasionaly get a bit spacy, but that only lasted until something grabbed her attention. So, she tried to experience as much of 'normal' existance as she could, with the help of her friends, who treated her just like any other person, any other person that is, who couldn't eat, sleep, or dream. Her imagination was not the best either, although in a way, she was the sum of all the imagination of mankind.But that was not her own.