Maybe she had to concentrate on the question internally, and she asked the question by projecting the words in her mind, “What is my status?”Again...nothing happened, and she thought back to the training when the lines had appeared. She recalled that she had focused inwards to block any outer influences, and then looked intensely at the beam. She had to try again and brought her attention inwards and asked the question, “What is my status?”This time her display showed, “Status: 100% fully. She pulled her top up, then leaned forward, put her arms around me and we kissed for some time, deep, hot kisses as her hand roamed the front of my pants and mine were up under the back of her skirt rubbing her warm, smooth butt. "Mmm, yes, it's nice having a new teacher at school. Maybe you can teach me something, Adam, maybe later," she teased as she gently pinched my bulge. "Oh, Erica, I think you can teach me a lot more than I can teach you." "Well, I can sure try," she said seductively as. They werethe ones who'd all gladly collared themselves. The ones who had to beon guard for trigger phrases.As it turned out, that was not quite the case.Jeremy could still remember the first time he realized this fact. He'dbeen watching a news broadcast, where a shocked world learnedfirsthand that a collared man could be triggered every bit as easilyas a woman. In the space of a few seconds, the man had transformedinto his "slut self," a sexy, horny babe that was, the report stated,completely. “If I have his number?” “Will I call him?” I ask myself that question? While, I was searching on the Internet, I had bypassed his website. The website says “Welcome to Will's webpage". I said to myself, "BINGO"! Then click on Will’s webpage. On Will’s website is all his music’s, videos, with his email address. I had sent him my first email. I wrote ‘Hi, my name is Jennifer, and, I am a huge fan of yours for so many years! I’ll love to be your friend? You can email me any time.’ Soon, after.