She followed the instruction enthusiastically. She wondered what Bo would think if he had a close look at her pussy. She figured he was probably inter...sted in other things. Francis turned so that her back faced the mirror. With a washcloth, she cleaned between her shoulder blades. Then she applied soap to the small of her back. Her hour glass figure swayed as she imagined Bo’s hands in place of hers. Her fingers spread across her derriere. Lubricated by the soap, she explored her backside. Her. Ever since the change she hadbeen thinking in terms of precise mathematical models and constructs.This had enabled her to do many things that were almost miraculous suchas obtain vast amounts of wealth for her and Jeremy as well as her Mom.She had learned how to construct and build a small fusion reactor thatcould power a large city. But she had nearly created total destructionbecause she had not sufficiently analyzed every system input anddetail. Lisa wondered if there were other things she. ..”-- and that was all she wrote...I was gone -- they were unable to revive me. Over the course of two days, I’d been damn near fucked to death; I’d burned a LOT more energy than I had available. The women rolled me off of poor Irene -- who was big in spots for her frame size, but was only a bit over five feet six -- and dragged me back onto the fold-out couch. Mimi made sure I was breathing and stayed with me while the others wandered off to clean up and put on bits and pieces of nightclothes. Ashley shrieked at the pain. “I will decide when you are ready. Do not ask again.” Again there was a long lapse of time. Finally Ashley felt Master climb onto the bed with her, between her legs. He gently kissed each of the spots the riding crop had hit. He began to nibble his way around her nether regions, not touching her open, waiting lips but instead right up against them. Finally, Master began to tease her asshole with his tongue. Flicking it, licking it and sliding his tongue into her..