?Did you pay Mr Smith his rent money? said Mei Ling.I nodded.?I can see you did, the change is running down your leg? said Suzi giggling.?Go and have ... shower you slut, and be quick about it? said Mei Ling scornfully.I ran into the bathroom and pulled off the boots. My feet were wet and sweaty from wearing them so long. My arms and legs ached from being strapped to the bed all night. I stood in front of the mirror looking at the youthful female body that I now inhabited. My breasts were red and. I watched his shaky steps towards the bathroom."Give you a hand?" No," he shook his head.I went to the kitchen and cooked breakfast. He didn't have a big storage of food - but what he had was quite enough. Everything in his kitchen was scrupulously neat.I fried three eggs and toasts for myself. I didn't think Terry would be able to eat. I was right. He appeared in several minutes, sniffing ferociously.He washed himself. He shaved as well and brushed his hair. Somehow the time he spent in the. Your hips come off the bed as you dig your heels in for traction. I can hear you grind your teeth in attempts not to cum. You can’t move far being restrained and tug against the wrist and ankle straps protesting. You almost use your safe word and come, but barely manage to regain control instead. I start up a vigorous pace, grinding my clit against your pelvis on every downward thrust while murmuring how much I love to ride you hard. You can feel my internal muscles start to milk your cock and. I hated doing it, but Abigail's life was also at risk, not just mine.Would Shephatiah accept me? Would she try to run out of the room screaming? Oh, I prayed she would accept me. I offered the Holy a prayer of hope.I opened my eyes. Two bright eyes from the bed stared back into mine. So bright! Abigail was rated 0.9, and Shephatiah lower at 0.7, but Shephatiah's eyes were alive with intelligence, so impossibly bright and alive! I cleared my throat and tried to speak.Nothing came out. Shephatiah.