"Forgive me Mistress, I should have known." Tommy was my favorite of Mistress' studs, and if given the choice, I'd always pick "his" cock."Is Tommy go...ng to fuck your bitch, Mistress?" I asked with growing excitement, already knowing the answer."You know he is, sweet crissi, but only if you ask him nicely." Oh, fuck me, Tommy. Please fuck me," I cried!"That's it, bitch," Mistress replied. "Now beg for Tommy's wonderful cock to fill your sweet cunt and make you scream." I had no resistance. I am. I started the rendering with them from the front. Slowly I moved it around so that it was taking a shot from behind and a bit below the girl at the end. The only thing that was immediately noticeable was that her boobs didn’t jiggle any. That was easy enough to fix when I pulled her nipples down each time she reached the top and push up when she bottomed out. It wasn’t perfect, but a lot better.When I had it looking like I wanted I clicked the menu to do a full high-definition render optimized. "That's it?" Yes, Sir." Crab attack." I repeated the strange message as if that would help me to make sense of it.It didn't seem to be helping."You're dismissed. Now go before I remember that you woke me up."The messenger scurried out.Five minutes later my eyes snapped open. Crab attack??? That's the code for an attack by Stone's technology. But I thought I seized the only active one. I grabbed a phone and dialed a code. "What the hell are you guys doing? Stone is captured and there are no more. .everything! Fuck! Now he knows I like to shave my pussy, too! Mom said I wasn’t allowed to do that yet. Shit! I’m fucked here!” “But, wait. He didn’t yell, again.” A voice of reason sounded off from the back of her thoughts. “He didn’t look angry at all. Shit! What does all this mean?”Tabitha sat up in bed. She looked around for something quick to throw on. Not seeing anything, she decided on her bathrobe. It was made of real silk! She loved this robe! How it felt so amazing against her skin.