He then traced the length down with his fingers touching the blunt cut bottom to memorize where it ended on what he describes as my curvaceous body. ...e took my face in his hands and kissed my mouth long and deep for a second time, our tongues entwined and we both sighed with contentment. He put his hands at the back of my nape and let his fingers follow the shape of my head and face while kissing my mouth long and deep…how I crave his passion laden kisses of love. He kissed my forehead, my. With a touch of a button on the first man’s wrist device, the door slid open and the three entered.The room was bare except for what appeared to be a medical examination table bathed in bright lights in the center, straps hanging ominously from the sides. To one side of the table rested a cart upon which a number of evil-looking devices sat alongside items Maria recognized as normal medical instruments.?Up you get,? the man holding her leash commanded, giving her a harsh jerk. She climbed up. I reach for his wrist and bite as he pulls away thrusting. He leans in and bites my neck whispering in my ear. "Hold on to me."I wrap my legs around his waist tightly and my arms around his neck as he sits up without leaving my body. His hands grip my ass diggings his fingers in. Moving me up and down, as I bite his neck clawing his neck as I move. "Don't stop, please don't stop. "He stares into my eyes as a smile comes across his face. "Never. " Faster and faster he thrusts. Sending ripples. Can you stay up with me in case something is really wrong with me?”Nothing is wrong with you at all Fern. If you ran a hand over your chest you would feel the breast buds sucking what they need out of your body for them to catch up for lost time. Not that I fixed the broken places in your brains, the drugs the doctors pumped into you to try to force your puberty to restart are causing your body to really go haywire now. I can see the baby fat going from around your waist up into your breasts..