It would soon be over. Metal clinked on metal, steps behind me. Without warning a hand between my legs. I flinched. Something touched my pussy-lips. S...mething hard and cold invaded me. Whimpering I tried to get away, but my owner's hands and the shackles held me in place.“Don't mind that, she is still groggy,” he explained, and I raised my head. He smiled down on me and I tried to turn my head, look around but that motion made me dizzier. All I could so was just kneel there and listen to words. Her semiconscious state after the quintet had all climaxed together didn't last long, and she found herself being roped in to try all kinds of new positions and ways. After a while, it all lost its savor, to her way of thinking, and she got the impression that Doug felt the same way.At about midnight, she had made her way to the kitchen, and assisted by Jean, made some coffee and sandwiches. It was at this period that she got an opportunity of telling Doug everything. She told him all about the. “Pot yes, the other thing, no, not this time. However something even more interesting did occur,” I said with a mischievous grin on my face. “Well shit, you’ll have to give me all the dirty details on the walk home,” she insisted, as she waved and headed into her class. I made my way down the hallway. I hadn’t really had a good opportunity to catch up with Trina over the last few months. She was in a relationship and had pretty much fallen of the map, however now that she was newly single,. The boys were ecstatic. I had picked up three used dirt bikes and we rode most of the summer. We camped out and rode east of the mountains in the desert. We’d be gone from Monday until Thursday. The next week we’d do it all over again. We ate dust and canned stew cooked over an open fire. We did get two weeks in a row one time. I found out later that was the two weeks that the doc’s kids camefrom California to visit. Tim was having trouble with his reading, so we spent a lot of campfire time.