. his doing, his desire, his pleasure... and his joy at giving into her craving.... A desire deep enough for both of them to taste it and a desire tha... still set his nerves trembling now, so many minutes later. That feeling was so deep and powerful and seductive that he used to think it was at best ambivalent in its hold on him: at worst...... he cared not to remember..... But now.... Her transcendent embrace of the ordeal, the power she took from it and the pleasure she had helped him to find. For this, they had to get naked. Cindy had struggle to hide her broken asshole from the doctor. But she was clever girl and managed it. At all other examinations, Andy was there with her to make sure no doctor would dare to look at a place, he or she shouldn’t see. Cindy also kept writing her journal for her own scientific project. She formed it into a blog and pretended to be a 21-year-old woman, living with her boyfriend. But the rest of her stories were quite real and she had a huge fan. Rapidly she disappears behind some of the stage equipment. The room showing to be much darker than the hallway had possessed. Entering through, a instant spike in music and crowd noise over took my voice in calling for her. Like before, I dashed my way across the dimmed yet full of sound and stage equipment room. Similar to running a obstacle course during the night time. Unfortunately hitting my knee while passing by a speaker- totally oblivious to my vision. Trying to follow the distant sound. ‘You’d better get it before one of the local dykes does. I can’t keep it in stock, especially now that she’s becoming a he,’ Marilyn explained. Penny’s eyes grew wide and she scurried for the book. Only one copy, and as she knelt to find it, she felt a darkness cover her, and Marilyn loomed over, the rattan cane with it’s silver head in her hand providing her balance. Marilyn’s eyes bored into the younger woman’s soul and then she asked innocently, ‘Did you find it?’ ‘Y-yes, ma’am,’ Penny said,.