Three more left. Each time I pushed another one in, I got more and more breathless. It took twenty minutes. I'd left about 10 for that job. I was very...full, and it was very difficult to walk. My ass was so tight around the cable, with just a loop hanging out. I dressed casually, grabbing my tote bag with my outfit, toys, condoms and lubricant.I got into my car, and as I sat, I felt the beads move. It was going to be a very very long drive. Halfway across town I realised. No collar. I texted. Just as I was going off I worried suddenly about what if the hospital needed to reach me. But then I thought they had my cell number, too, I'd given it to them as part of the packet of paperwork they'd had me fill out, so when they couldn't reach me at home they'd try that, too. At least I hoped so. And on that I slept.It was nearly full dark again outside when I finally bestirred myself. It took me a minute or so to get oriented, I was at first confused by awaking in a strange setting. But in. I couldn't tell who enjoyedthe massage more; Karen (receiving) or Jana (giving).One day I came home and decided to be really quiet.I heard the two women talking about some of the black athletes who workedout at the gym during the day. The discussion centered on the size oftheir black penises! The girth, the thickness, the latent power withinthe large apertures.I think two girls realized as I was then home as the conversation changedto embarrass me.Karen: "Oh, gee, how would you like to go to. Heworked in the tech sector, programming computers. He was out of shape andphysically weak. He wasn't a good player. It was one of the mostdepressing games for our state in history."Jim was a poor excuse for man," a cheerful announcer says. "It wasprobably for the best that he lost the games. Did we really need anotheroverweight, out of shape technologist? Would any genetic woman want tohave this poor specimen's child? I think not!"Then we see highlights from his brief performance at the games..