I don't know if it was because of her blindness or just because she was female. Moira developed into a girl who was extraordinarily gifted at making f...iends and at having friends who wanted to help her.Her teachers told us the kids often formed a large ring and called Moira, so she could run around them, laughing merrily the whole time. And they would help her find her coat and overshoes-or read to her what the teacher had written on the blackboard.It was not a one-way deal. Moira cheerfully. Now pay attention, and I'll start your lessons just like our father started us as children."After explaining how to move and to be observant, I started them on a little practice. It required over an hour but some of them were able to move more quietly. I was worried that as they grew more tired, they would slip back into their old ways. They were ready to move out again and were in a stagger column on the trail when I spotted the deer."Listen up and do exactly as I tell you," I began in a quiet. I knew what he wanted to hear. There was no use in denying it, "I'm your gay cock slut. Your bitch... to do whatever you want." That's right pussy boy. Very good and what are you going to be doing this weekend," he asked."Sucking your cock," I replied. "And what else," he shot back."You'll be fucking my pussy ass," I resigned."And who else will I be fucking?" he sneered on the phone."Laurie, you'll be fucking Laurie... both of us," I wondered if he could feel my complete and utter submission. " Maggie says. "Besides, she's going to hurt herself, slamming herself down like that." She says, trying to sound indignant as she winks at me. I give Christina the command and she immediately stops the vibrator seat. Standing up, she wobbles a little, then her knees buckle and she falls to the floor. Lying on her back on the floor, Christina brings her knees up and shoves three fingers inside her aching pussy, pistoning them in and out as her other hand rubs her clit. Maggie gets some.