I breathe, reaching to ground myself.Susan sweeps in. She’s the top; she can help. I’m not used to leaning on my top emotionally quite as much as ...’m doing, but if she’s up to helping, it will make things much easier. I’ve certainly been in the position of helping a bottom out before. She is up to it; she helps me check the restraints, I go to the bathroom one final time, and we’re ready.Everyone gathers in circle. The ritual leader uses the same grounding exercise I incorporate into my. He slowly pushed inside me balls deep. It felt great. His cock filled my tight hole. Then he began to first fuck me slowly in and out. Then he pushed harder and deeper really pounding my hole. I began to raise my hips to the big cock wanting more and more. I felt his balls slap against me as he fucked. He screamed out to me "I love that cunt. You feel so good. It is tight and warm and lets me go in deep and hard. I am going to fuck you till you beg me to stop." Then he began to fuck me harder. I’ve lived in the Confederacy as a bond girl for the last twenty years! How the hell do you figure I’m a spy?“And for who?” she asked haughtily. “Who would I spy for? You’re the only government around, or maybe in your absurd paranoia you haven’t noticed that!”“You’re looking awfully young to be forty-four,” her interrogator sneered, leaning back in his chair after listening to her tirade. “How do you do it?”“Do what?” Alicia snarled. “Did you use your mind power to turn him?” he asked, his. Having such a fantastic resource available and not using it. I was hoping to get a chance to go to it while I was here.Robin finally headed home. The Falcon was gone when we got there. I guess Rachel had someplace to go. We went into the house and Robin thanked her father again for the new car. He asked me my opinion, and I told him that I would go out to the garage later and check it out. I wanted to hold my approval until I had a chance to examine the inner workings a little better. Eddie.