’ ‘I was afraid that you’d refuse to talk to me, or worse, dump me over the phone. I thought I’d see you in person and beg you to forgive me. ...hat was my whole plan. If you weren’t angry, why didn’t you call me? Even if you were upset, you could’ve called. I was sick with guilt,’ answered Gwen softly. ‘I woke up this morning around three AM California time. I checked my email and had lots of stuff about the game. Then I read a couple messages about you and Jack Timberline, so I surfed the web. Béla began chewing gently on her sister’s sweet smelling pussy flesh, sucking the soft tissue into her mouth and massaging the tender flesh with her tongue and teeth. Beth’s legs and belly muscles twitched as she came, unable to hold back her anticipation any longer. Béla let her sister relax for a moment, then began chewing on her raw flesh again, biting down harder each time. Her breasts were tender and super sensitive, made that way as much from the intrusion of the foreign material forced. He wanted to trainme with those physical and emotional rewards and punishments. He hadthought this through.No wonder he gave me this office. I had a couch to sleep on. I had arestroom for my sanitation needs. While it lacked a bath or shower, ithad a sink and a floor drain. It even had a break area for food. Thisoffice was no reward. Robert needed me in a cell I could live in.How could I escape? I still had my tap, but as a private researchfacility Robert had this place shielded from the. I call Peter, tell him I am ill and ask him if he can help me ... Surely he would visit me at home, isn't it?Erotic imaginations of what might happen, she surely pleased herself at many occasions, before daring to do itExpectations rise as she calls me from her bed, inviting me for an immediate visit to help a fine friend in needTakes ten minutes to reach her private place by bicycle ... as I enter, she is in bed, she looks feverish indeed!She has red blushes at her cheeks ... I feel her.