She raised her arms up and started flexing right in my face. "Haha, I've got you so beat. You are done for bitch boy." I was losing all the blood flow...to my head, and I could feel myself getting dizzy. I tapped out on her leg. "What are you doing hitting my leg like that?" She asked as she was laughing hard at me. " Don't be such a pussy." As she said that, she released my head long enough to push my face into her barely covered pussy. She then squeezed again to keep me there. I felt like I was. On the landing, I turned to her and put my finger to my lips, indicating that she should be quiet, before I stepped into our bedroom.Lisa, following, grinned broadly as she saw Leanne tied to the bed. I put my finger over her lips this time, and turned to our captive. "Now, are you going to be a good girl from now on?" I asked.Leanne struggled a little, and I went over to her and lifted the gag from her mouth without really moving the blindfold. "Bastard," she said. "I was getting worried!"In. "You have to admit, slicing a throat while missing all the major nerves to is a skill." Yes, but it only counts while the subject is alive and conscious" Abby replied. "Mechanization has made that skill almost as obsolete as making Buggy whips."Later that night, when Helen and Carol had gone up to bed, Nancy asked Abby what she meant by "Social and Medical process"."Simple." Abby replied. "You can build tools to handle penetration. I can think of a couple of ways myself. Specialized surgical. In the other corner, Sam was stark naked and down on her knees licking Tippi’s private parts like she needed it calmed down before the next round. She was the only one in the hallucination that was unclothed. Her lean, boyish figure was completely shaven of all hair. Even her head was bald and shiny like a brand new bowling ball.Fay was sitting in the row in front of me with her preacher husband all dressed up in his religious garb and her four sons were lined up like birds in a shooting.