"Hi, I'm Amy," I said, "and this Eric." "I'm Christy," she replied. "Nice to meet both of you." Are you having a nice vacation?" I asked, already kno...ing that she was not. "Not really," Christy answered, "My boyfriend is so just incredibly jealous. He's so insecure. If I even look in the direction of another guy, he accuses me of wanting to fuck him. I'm really starting to feel like I probably just should if I'm going to constantly get bitched at for it anyway."I told Christy how awful that. Phillip stood directly in front of the captain's chair. "It's a little funny that you should say that, captain. Because we both know who the Phantom is. He's you."Phillip wasn’t smiling anymore. Andrew's jaw dropped. The captain dropped his cigar and had to catch it before it burned a hole in his coat. When he'd composed himself, he harrumphed as loudly as he could and said, "Me? What's in your head, boy?" Don't play stupid, Captain Sidney," said Phillip. "I brought you here because your game. With my arms between her legs pulling them back towards her head, my head down between her thighs so that I could eat her sex and a finger once again inserted into her anus I commenced to bring Liz to a series of huge climaxes that I doubt, in fact I was certain, she had never before experienced.She fainted after her eighth explosive climax. Up until that moment, it had been a very pleasurable experience for both of us because for the duration of our time on the table, she had held, pulled,. It all started with the email Mistress sent me. Okay I guess technically it all started when I began to serve her via email. She had a website and for a small monthly fee she would give assignments to her sissy slaves. I had done all the assignments on her website and had now graduated to receiving personal emails with instructions on what she expected me to do next. Of course being email she couldn?t tell if I really did the assignment or not but I really enjoyed being her slave and I always.