There was no reply.Still, Stan felt pretty pleased with himself. Now that Anne's team knew what had happened and that it wasn't their fault, their mor...le would be sky-high this morning. Perhaps the preproduction samples were no good, but even then they'd be able to get a lot of the work done.The main production lot was due in a couple of weeks. So the delay, while serious, wouldn't be fatal, even if the samples they had were not good enough to provide as 'alpha' test devices to certain. They were in full view of the beds. The dryers dinged when the clothes were dry.The living room had rows of folding cafeteria tables, and enough folding chairs so most of us could sit and eat, or study and write. Food was not included in the rent.The bedrooms and bathrooms had doors, but no locks. There was closet space for everyone to hang about eight garments. There was space under the bottom bunks for each person to keep two cardboard boxes of clothes or other belongings. Those of us with. .."She started to protest that ... surely with some niggling deviation in the context of 'fem-logic'. I held up my hand to stop her."Look, love-of-my-life! You were right, I was wrong ... sorta ... the point is that you shouldn't feel like you're 'beholden' to stay 'true to me' voluntarily.I don't ever want to wonder if you feel like you're held back ... having you with me, one hundred percent by choice is far more meaningful than if I knew you were restraining yourself out of devotion ... Or. . There was nothing else for it. I hunkered over that fifteen inch monster and gingerly lowered my ass until I felt the knob end against my ring piece. Oh fuck. What was I going to do. I couldn't go any lower. I couldn't take that monstrous thing inside me. Mike reached up and placed his huge black paws on either side of my waist and started to ease me down."Just relax Doll, let your ass muscles open. It'll work," said Bill. I've seen a few women take that inside them and the ones who got hurt.