Harry is the only man who ever made love to me."Josie turned red. "Oh, Ellen, I didn't think. I'm so sorry." She wrapped her arms around her friend in...a tight hug. "I was so ecstatic to be with him again that I just did not think how this would affect you. What can we do?" Nothing, Josie. I certainly won't come between you." Ellen's friendly smile did not belie the sadness in her voice."But I owe you so much! I can't stand it if you are unhappy. Ellen, you're my friend." And Harry is my friend. ..or are they hallucinations? The smooth black object seems to sense my sexual needs and transforms them into reality...or what seems to be reality. I find, after experimentation, that I am able to program the object to take me on a journey to whatever sexworld I desire, and bring me back afterward. Lying on my own bed, I experience the nastiest fantasies possible. While hours pass in the sexworld, only seconds pass real time. To my horror, however, I discover that I have inadvertently trapped. Afterall, I haven’t tried out that sexy little mouth of hers. I was afraid the defiant bitch might bite me. I think it is a good idea to drug her until she is completely compliant and accepts the fact that her sole purpose is to service men. I would not want her to get loose and go to the police, no disrespect intended,” Gary said.“Don’t worry, we’ll take care of her. Within a couple of weeks, she won’t care who fucks her. The heroin and cocaine will take care of that. If she was to get loose,. I broke and sank two solids, but not having another decent shot, I hit an object ball and didn't do anything with it. The shot was a very good safe with no way to hit anything. I looked at the angles and finally pushed one of his balls up against another of his near the rail. That was going to be tough to get out of. He did his best to kick the two balls out with ball in hand, but missed them. He finally missed so I was able to get back on the table and finish the rack.The guy knew he was still.