Jessicas had more then enough meat, why do you want me? she asked, tears falling from her face, Becuase I have always wanted to taste that sweet meat ...f yours! he replied with a smile. Stacey, standing next to the Jessica 3000, forcefully held by James, was now being forced to mount that deadly device. Stacey struggled, without much result, as James tight grip was not going to release her arms as her legs were straped into the machine. Releaseing one arm at a time, James continued to strap. ? Shemotioned toward the files.? ?I have beenin charge of Stonebriar for seven years now and haveeagerly welcomed hundreds of young, beautiful girls like yourselvesinto our facility.? I see here that yourstepmother has paid in full for your sessions here"?? Both girls nodded accordingly.? "Excellent, then we must begin yourtraining immediately." "What do you meantraining?" asked Nikki, while looking over at her sister. The Mistress smiled coldly and then reached below her desk,pressing a. The clerk shook his head. Then,he shrugged. I snatched my bagged purchase from the worn countertop andhastened out of the store, thinking the place had seen the last of me.I hurried across the street, where I'd seen a Hallmark Greetings storeand bought a Valentine's Day card to go with my present. I also boughtsome gift wrap with which to wrap my present, some shit decorated withnaked, winged Cupids shooting arrows into pink Valentine's heartstrimmed in lace. The clerk suggested fancy pink. She didn't believe it. The void that orgasms filled yawned ever more hollow within. For the first time Vargas could not ignore that empty space. She needed to come right then to fill it up, to make the empty part of her soul whole. "Remove your shirt, Erica," whispered Zoey. Erica Vargas lifted the tank top over her head and unclasped the bra beneath. She stood there, with her heart pumping and nipples hard and erect. Vargas liked being missed, and Zoey had clawed back from the dead to reach.