I think she knew exactly what she was doing. New rules ... I was her sex toy, to be used however she wanted whenever she wanted, no matter my mood or ...ow tired I was. Well, if she'd wanted to she could have done that earlier. Still, by then it was a lot easier to get into the mood when she decided she wanted me. At first it was just another neat dimension to our game. Eventually I started feeling that I no longer had any rights to my own body. That was both scary and fantastic. And the. ‘This will be a perfect weapon of choice,’ he declared. ‘Hopefully, you’re a strong piece of technology and you’ll survive a close encounter with someone’s head.’ Not knowing why, he looks down on the floor. ‘What the,’ He frowned, ‘A…stick?’ Bursting with curiosity, Paul picks up the stick only to have a short message play through his mind. An elderly gentleman, speaking with a thick English accent, delivered a message, ‘If you want to know the truth, you can at least make yourself useful.. She came and came, the heat rushing through her to the ends of her fingers, toes and hair, every nerve electrified with her orgasm. Her vagina pulsing and her clitoris throbbing , the wetness suddenly feeling if it was a river flowing out of her into his mouth as his tongue teased the final tremors out of her body. She had pushed her vagina up to his mouth even harder to get the most out of his tongue before collapsing back onto the bed with every nerve tingling with life. Oh God! That was so. Which is your normal.” I hugged and kissed Patti.“You are beautiful as well. I am nervous. But looking forward to this evening,” she replied.The doorbell rang. I answered and welcomed the first guests to our new home! “Welcome. Please come in. Make yourselves at home. You are our very first guests!”Andrew and Marie came in, offering hugs and kisses to Patti and me. “What a beautiful home. How thrilling. We are so happy for you. You both look so beautiful,” said Marie.Right on time, at.