I heard her moaning as I approached the machine. “So good. Oh yes! So good ... so ... so right, oh yes!” When Syndy’s orgasm subsided, I touched...her and she looked in my eyes. “I think your machine fucked my brains out. I’m so ... God I can’t even think what I am!”I removed her cuffs, took the pads off her nipples, released the straps and removed the belt around her waist keeping her on the dildo and seat. Lifting her off the dildo, I carried her over to where the other girls were sitting on. I looked at Eddie and said. “I think this is the one that Scrooge used.”I sat in the rickety rolling chair and opened the heavy green cover, I half expected moths to flutter out of it. I turned on the desk lamp and began to decipher the numbers.After a couple of minutes, impatient Eddie wanted to know if I could fix it.I said look Ed, It’s going to take hours, if not days just to figure out what is going on with these books, so relax.Eddie fidgeted. Then he said. “Stand up.”I was confused.. Then she stretched, lay back on the blanket, her eyes half-closed, looking up at me, smiling. "And what happens now?" she teased."You might be surprised," I said, forcing a smile.She laughed and reached for me. I went with it, forcing myself to kiss her, to fondle her. Slowly I undressed her, baring her tits and belly, fondling them slowly. She resisted, but only for form's sake - she knew as well as I did that we were far from the road. I slowly stripped her naked, she smilingly protesting,. I squeezed her hand and we walked.There was nothing wrong with holding hands. Nor kisses, small kisses. Nor hugs. Sweet Madeline.The other partygoers were fascinated with me. I was the novelty, the new toy. They wanted to touch and kiss, to hold and pet, always with Sara's permission. "She's so pretty," one woman said."What's her name?" asked a tall blond man in a tailored suit."Amber," Sara replied."Amber's a lovely name." Yes."Everybody took a little pinch.Lily, the woman hosting the party,.