”“Not so poor, she’s back with Phil.”“On the rebound?”“No, well, not from me anyway. She sent me a text yesterday about getting out of t...e cottage in the next day or so, which will make it available to let. Apparently Phil had organised the snow ploughing that cleared our lane, so that she could get out and accompany him to the company Christmas Ball. She tells me that she would be collecting her stuff from the cottage in a day or two, a week at the most, and moving back in with Sir. I told Brittany about it when I had a chance."Okay, but we fuck when we get back."That answered one question. I guess Brittany wasn't being skipped. I later learned that she said she had to show Beth how to fuck so that was why she wasn't skipped.I knocked on the door."Come in," said Christine.I entered her cabin. She sat at a table."Oh, Pat," she said as if she forgot I was coming over.I took a chair at the table.Christine began right away. "I try to evaluate what each girl needs most before I. .and so it went. When her list was completed she began to picture the idea scenario in her head. "What is it that makes a lasting impression?", she thought. It took her only a moment, and the answer came to her. David would have to have a traumatic strapon experience in order to eliminate his selfish desires. She wanted him to fear the cock.A few days later she procured a new, oversized, black dildo along with a harness with O-rings that could accommodate it. Pegging had always taken. Rendec stopped by the stasis chamber as the other medic examined the readouts and popped the cover; the woman in it, the one Brok had used for a martial arts dummy, sat up looking highly confused. The medic slapped her, more or less gently, to get her attention, and locked eyes with her. “Go over there and do whatever he wants, Honey. I’m sure you don’t want to have to end up in this thing again...” The woman nodded and climbed shakily out of the chamber, feeling at herself in various.