“I’d never know you weren’t human if you didn’t tell me.”“Well,” the Doctor said in an injured tone, pulling his trousers back up, “th...t’s because you’re not a scientist.”“Does it work like a human’s does? I mean, do you get–““It has much the same biological function, in theory,” the Doctor said.“What, this is theoretical science now?” Amy scoffed. “The theoretical science of the Doctor’s boners.” “And those applications will stay theoretical. But for the practical portion of this experiment,”. They nodded and smiled as they scurried off to the bathroom.Karen checked on her sister next. “Did you sleep well, Piggy?” she asked her as she approached the cage in the living room.“No, Ma’am,” Betty said.“Good, the cage was not intended to be comfortable,” Karen started to unwrap the chain restraints and unlock the cage so that her sister could climb out. “Did anyone knock on the door last night?” she asked.“Yes, Ma’am, a few times,” Betty smiled. The news that things were different at their. ‘Carla, I haven't got all night. If you don’t want it, I might as well jump on and you can fuck off back to your room like a good little girl. I've no time for all this hesitancy, to be honest.’‘Okay,’ Carla said, her voice small and not totally convincing.Bianca grinned. ‘Great. Right Dillon, you be gentle with her, okay?’Bianca slid across the bed and undid Carla’s bathrobe again and then lightly kissed her lips. ‘It'll be okay,’ she said tenderly. ‘I’ll be here to help and make sure you’re. My knees automatically open. My fingers traced along my inner thighs. Oh, I shivered with the anticipation, no matter how many times I'd done it before. She, my pussy, was already leaking. She craved to be touched. My favorite vibrator would feel good inside, but no, she wanted to feel my tactile fingers, and I wanted to feel my beautiful pussy. Fingers it would be.Fingertips fluttered on soft wet pussy lips. Playing with them, opening them, knowing and remembering how they looked like.