.. she said smiling with her hand still resting on the bulge in my pyjamas."Did you understand what I was telling you earlier, about men and women and...how babies are made?" she continued."Well ... some of it" I replied."So do you know how to make that hardness go away now?"There was a whole load of stuff to take in from what she had been telling me and I had a whole lot of questions to ask, which I was planning to ask when we continued the conversation in the morning so I answered quite. "This is all a lot to take in" I panted. April's playing was wonderfully soundtracking this most bizarre encounter. Last night I thought I was falling in love with Emma, but it was dawning in me this was something different. This was almost like magic. She had me hypnotised. She had me right where she wanted, as one of her keepers."This who are kept are afforded their own room, may work for me and will be exactly that. Kept."My mind was racing. This wasn't real was it? I was still sleeping.. I immediately panicked when I glanced back over my shoulder to see her approaching with a very large and very life-like dildo. When she asked Mr. Hawk if that was the one he wanted, he asked me if I'd ever had anything in my ass. I desperately tried to convey to him that I never had and never wanted to have anything in my ass. Even though I couldn't talk, I'm sure he knew what I was trying to say but even so, he sent Wendy away with the words, "I think we might start with the three inch. Then one day, out of the clear blue, I got a phone call. I recognized the area code but didn't’t recognize the number.“Do you know who this is?” the sweet and charming voice asked. I had no clue.“Ash,” she replied. It took me a second to collect my thoughts.She laughed, when I finally figured out who she was. I was surprised. Chatting with someone on social media is not the same as talking to them on the phone. We talked for about an hour. It was as though we both had known each other a.