"You are welcome to find out foryourself," the two women laughed at their cruel invitation, "but youhave been warned." They continued dragging me down...the corridor. A door at theend slid open as we approached and we entered a large room. The walls, ceilingand floor were all white. In the center of the floor there was a circulardepression with a hole in the center. Suspended above it was a glass cylinderwith tubes attached to it. Around the walls were cabinets with glass doors.Inside them were. Anything would be better than this uncertainty."Daddy?" she asked, trying to keep her voice calm."Here's the deal, baby," her father said from the doorway to her room. His voice was soft and matter-of-fact. "You're a slut. I think we both know that by now. Don't bother denying it."She might have tried, but she was in such a vulnerable position she could barely gather up the courage to simply say, "Okay." You're a fucking girl—a child!—and you're a slut. Now turns out you're a whore. Well, next. She released his cock as she looked down at her hands wondering what to do with the come. Ed backed away and sat on the edge of the bed.“That was the most incredible thing that I have ever seen. Thank you so much for letting me do that, Ed.” In one session, she had learned more about the male sexual response than she had acquired in years of a sexually active life. Before Ed, she had only worried about her pleasure. Once she started having sex with Ed, she had been concerned about his pleasure,. When he awoke on Saturday, he just couldn't believe that she was there. Holding him, loving him, and wanting him. Again, before breakfast, they pleasured each other. When she took his cock deep into her throat, he thought he would just die right there. This was like nothing he had ever experienced before. With pleasure so intense, it was almost like pain. He knew that he couldn't live without her. He wanted her to be with him as he traveled the highways. With him, when he stopped at night in.