The remainder of the set was made of images that typically bring joy to me -- symphonies, hockey games, advanced technology, Lucy Liu -- only now they...brought waves of intense nausea and discomfort. I never though seeing Lucy Liu would turn my stomach. Someone was obviously messing with my head.More days like this... how many I don't know. I phased in and out, probably according to drugs they were pumping into me. I never felt the need to eat, or to relieve myself, as I lay on this bed.. She had 2 nuns assigned to work for her. One was called Sister Michelle and the other was Sister Angelique. Gabby had very close personal relations with both of them and made certain neither one knew what the arrangements were with the other female. Her third helper was an American girl called "Sam" which was short for Samantha. Gabby had more than a few interludes with the juicy Sam who was always submissive to the females in her circle of friends. Sam's husband was called Michael and it was. ..We decided to continue and go on to a bar, a short walk placing myself just behind my master, his hand cupping my pussy briefly as we walked down the street. We reached the bar and ordered drinks, the egg was still buzzing fast in my pussy and I was close to having another orgasm. I was feeling desperate for my clit to be rubbed. Standing against the bar, the other guy left us for a short while. My master beckoned me closer and his hand rubbed at my clit through my jeans. I was going to. "Yessss, don't stop . . . a little harder . . ." she instructed me through nearly-continuous moaning. I pushed a bit harder with my tongue, and started circling her clit rather than licking up and down. I also noticed my left hand was soaked, and I could smell the musky scent of a hot woman. Oh, and I noticed I had a raging hardon."Almost there . . . keep going . . ." Maria moaned. "Yes . . . yes . . . oh, god yes . . ." she moaned as she reached orgasm. I kept my tongue and finger going, until.