... and on her clit.When the meeting broke up, I climbed on top of the clitoral hood andstarted running in place, as hard and as fast as I could go. S...e nearlycame out of her chair. I think she would have except her orgasm hither and she collapsed back into the chair, thrashing her frenzy, herbreaths coming in shuddering gasps. It occurred to me that if shepassed out, I might revert to normal and tear her clothes to shreds.Oh well, you casts your spells and you takes your chances. She. " Go on." Well I rang round some half dozen of her friends to see if they would help me out but none of them was willing." Hmph! Some friends!" That was rather what I thought but I think it was embarrassment more than anything like taking her to the lavatory and cleaning her up afterwards." I can understand that." So I've contacted a care agency, several in fact, to see what it would cost." And?" Fifteen pounds a visit." What?" That was my first reaction," she lied, "but they explained that. In the mean time I will be thinking about what I want to do first.” We sat around the table, finishing our drinks and nibbling on some of the many goodies still left on the table. After a few minutes Tony said, “Beti, I am ready if you are, let’s go, I want to be your slave.We walked hand in hand down the hallway to the big bedroom, opening the door and walking in you could still smell the sex that had been going on in the room earlier, I think it kind of made everyone almost instantly horny.. He was slightly larger than average but not excessively so. His erect cock was straight and proud. It rose from his belly with confidence, and the mushroom tip flared nicely. He was a handsome lad with thick dark hair.Gwen knew what was inevitable, but she didn't know this was the night. When Mrs. Gracely summoned Gwen and Dalton to the divan and explained their assignment, Gwen didn't think she was ready. She very strongly didn't think she was ready."No, Mrs. Gracely. Please. I don't want to,".