There was only one rule: Not make him cum unless he said so. I had to adjust my speed very carefully; fast enough to keep him interested, slow enough ...o not make him cum right away. Also, we had a little second rule: not to play with yourself. Focus of the game was him and his pleasure, not me. I had to remember this when I was playing. No matter how wet I got, I must not touch myself. Not for a single second!And so we started our twisted game. Today he played the game for around 3 hours. He. Two more women came over and whileone worked on his hair the third helped him out of his pantyhose andstarted to work on his toes and fingernails. It wasn't long before hecould see long bright shining red talons where once his neat, short cutnails had been. Even though Judy told Larry that today's sessions wouldseem more realistic, he worried when his ears were pierced, twice ineach lobe.He was fitted with a pretty wig which was styled just for him.Terrified, it was all he could do to sit there. I dropped to my knees in front of her and touched the bruise. I looked up at her and she winced a little from the tenderness of it, but made no other expression about why I was kneeled in front of her. I looked back down at my view, seeing a clear path her pussy under her mini-skirt. I moved in closer and gently kissed the bruise on her thigh. With my third kiss on it, I noticed that she hadn’t pulled away. She wasn’t resisting. At that, my adrenaline began to pump and I felt so confident about. He was on the scene when I got the call, and we both had a thought thatit might have been you. You should know that if he wasn't as strong as a'ahem' bear, he might not have made it alive."I sighed again, "I'm really sorry Gavin, but like I said, I was reallyupset at the time. His attempt to mug me was just too much and I lost itfor a moment. Next time I'll call 911 and have the mugger picked up."Gavin laughed, "Okay, well I just needed to tell you. It wasn't a bigdeal, just be a bit careful.