There was nothing he could do but follow Zeta and 'obey'her every move. Thus conjoined, Steve had to walk with bended knees as he followed Zeta to...the kitchen. She turned to look expectantly at her new partner then whined for food. To reach the dog food, Steve had to stand upright to reach the cupboard. When he stood straight, Zeta's rear legs were lifted off the floor. Instead of whining or growling though, Zeta simply clamped her vagina tighter and squirmed affectionately. As he. They turned each other on beyond anything either of them had experienced before, but he was a pretty shy man when it came to expressing himself to begin with. She had always been very upfront about what she liked and what she wouldnt do, and he had always been turned on by that, I mean really turned on.He said she had the most amazing tits, and even when she was not naked, the sheer sight of her cleavage got him hard.He had admitted so many times that when he thought about her, his cock stood. There were Sunday School classrooms up there, but nothing else. He walked down the hallway to the stairs and looked up. There was no light and no movement. Cain wore soft-soled walking shoes, so he climbed the stairs as quietly as possible. When he got to the top, he went through a door into a classroom that was a kind of balcony that overlooked the fellowship hall where everyone was sleeping. It was sealed from the room below by a glass partition, probably as much for safety as noise. Then she took me to the shower, stripped off my bikini, and bathed me, taking exquisite care of my groin. She stopped just short of my orgasm, leaving me twitching and bucking my hips in the air while she started soaping herself down. Her eyes never left me as she began to carefully rub herself to yet another climax. At one point, I reached down to stroke myself off, but with the slightest shake of her head she let me know that my own orgasm would have to wait.When I got out of the shower I was.