Then she pressed the suckers onto the sides of the bath. “Now try to move your arms,” she said. I pulled and pulled as hard as I could but my arms...were stretched out to my side and I couldn’t move them. She held up the other two cuffs. “Now these fit on your ankles, like this.” With that she strapped them both on my ankles and then pressed the suckers onto the sides of the bath, and no matter how much I tried, they wouldn’t move. I was sitting naked in the bath with my legs spread open. This was when I ceased to be Specimen Five, said the narrator, and became Jennifer. I had to learn contentment and pride in being Jennifer, careful of my appearance, behaviour and speech, careful how I walked, entered a room, sat down, greeted others and responded to greetings. I learned how to choose outfits and accessories, how to cope with high heels without looking ridiculous. I learned how to choose the makeup that best suited me and my outfit. The FDT knew it all. They taught us every. I didn’t know you two were dating.”“Engaged,” Ted said proudly. “We’ve been together since I was in 10th grade and she was a freshman. Our parents made us promise to wait until one of us graduates to get married or we’d already have done it. We live together – but don’t let her parents know.”“My lips are sealed,” Phil promised. It was an easy promise to make since the odds on him actually meeting Stacy’s parents were practically nil. “Hey, before I forget, we’re having a little cookout later at. ..I'd read about it, watched it on a few pornos, was consumed in a need to experience it...the G-Spot orgasm.One night, after one of my prolonged nipple worship sessions, Emily was super wet and dying for a big finish. I slowly inserted one, then two, then three fingers in her. God, she was sopping wet! I went back to two, and reach up to the front of her dank interior. I found the little nubbin that I'd read about, and began to work it. She moaned and thrust her hips, and I kept up the.