Well, not my boy anymore.“You are a shock,” said Owen. “You should have been here these past years.” I gave him a look that bordered on pure h...tred. But then again, did I really hate the man, or, was it just a serious case of out of control envy.I wheeled myself back to where Lana was sitting wondering no doubt what was going on.“I’m back,” I said. She smiled. That made me feel a lot better. With her on my side I was going to be fine. I needed her, and I guess she needed me too. The gods. I did like he suggested and looked up Kegel, it really was a very easy exercise and thought that after practicing very hard it would improve sex with a guy. Not only did I practice real hard kageling I made a point of pushing my chest out all the time, like Johnny told me too. I also bought myself some sexy panties, bras and some new dresses which helped show off my body much more then my old clothes. I quickly noticed that at work I had guys hitting on me that never even looked at me before,. He shifted to be on his back but I had the desire to suck him a bit before proceeding any further for his ass. Realizing my intention, he got being a doggy and I slipped under him to be in 69 position and started taking his erecting cock in my mouth very eagerly licking his balls and sucking his cock while he also showed his skills on my cock and balls. From under, I went down below his balls to the area between his balls and the hole. Licking him there, Spencer went wild. I kept sucking his. When they presented Roger with that, he grinned more than a little, but no more than they ... both women had already surrendered their bodies, their will, and their pleasure to him, after all. They had lube and other useful things in their purses, of course, and still had their shoes on, but were otherwise naked as the day that they were born."So, naked slave girls ... what must that be like, to be his chattel and have to do his bidding? Isn't that just institutionalized and permanent rape?".