The fact that I was overdue for a snack had not escaped my notice either. Also, I like kitchens. So I had lots of good reasons. I stuck my head in, an... somewhat to my surprise, Prof was in there.As part of the mutual greetings Vanessa asked, "How's your day been, Mark?" Very interesting so far."Vanessa said, "Good. You can tell us about it over dinner." Umm, maybe not. It probably wouldn't be suitable dinner conversation in front of The Boys' girls." The two interesting things I'd been thinking. She turned and pulled off the sheet from the trolley. On the top shelf appearedto be a battery operated contraption - a good sized metal box. It had lightsand dials and a clear plastic tube trailing to the shelf below, ending in asteel valve. Beside the machine was a small syringe filled with a clear liquid.She took it with her small hands and turned to face him. "Mr. Johnson, this is a normal part of the procedure. It will help yourelax." He still felt so guilty for looking at her breasts that. . having an accident?"You: no-you turn and all you see is a mass of writhing green slime tentacles and my torso. the dripping noise was the slime dripping off of meYou: -yes- there are numerous tentacles some thin but most thick all are dripping with a green slime which drains back towards me all the tentacles are attached to where my legs used to be but from the waist up i look as i did before except my closeare gone and a green slimy film covers my body. my breasts are covered in slime as. As far as she was concerned, and still is, I was her sex toy, for her to amuse herself with and for her to play with. I did not mind this in the slightest and loved her games. Probably because her main pleasure seemed to be making me come. From the first time that I discovered the pleasures I could enjoy from satisfying my sexual needs, I had enjoyed making myself come at every opportunity, but Sue took me to a whole new, and higher, level. The first time it happened, I had tried.