He had huge upper arms not like the kind that are just bulging with muscle, but very firm and somewhat muscular. I always had an infatuation with po...er and to me that was exactly what his huge arms represented.Dave was always so quiet it was anyone's guess what went on in that head of his. I had no way of knowing how obsessed he was with me. He tried to flirt with me on several occasions but I never gave him much thought. Usually he was drunk, and I took his advances in stride, with a. It was too late to go back.I peeked outside. The train stopped at a station and I saw two men thatwere waiting by the docks.They wore no uniforms but they stood erect,and their eyes revealed a hardness about them that could only be forgedby war and conflict. They boarded the train.It was time. With some regret, I took out my pocket knife and startedundoing the bandages that tightly bound my breasts. They bounced free. Ilet out a sigh of relief. I could at least now breath normally. Theywere an. “Let’s have it. What is so terrible it would make you think I might do something rash?” Ben was impatient. “As you know Freya’s implant tracks history and records stimulation and orgasms. The device showed Freya has been ranging and we don't want you to be blindsided.” Doc was about to continue when Ben interrupted. “Is that what this is about? I knew a few days after she fucked the golf pro. And I know she has been banging her trainer at the gym. I was instrumental in starting this, in fact,. I reached out and touched it, this time I put my fingers around his cock, his boxers still on. I really didn’t want to see the actual thing honey, having a barrier between his cock and my hand was wrong enough for me to do. But, with his left hand, he slowly pulled down his boxers. I have to be honest honey, I’ve never seen as hard of a cock as he had at that moment. I guess it’s from him jerking off so much, and now he has a real live woman standing in front of him touching his cock. It was.