There are no tampons. I am just going to have to ask. It is another level of dependence. It makes me feel like some sort of kept animal.All too soon, ...eena breezes into my cell. I am sitting in a tight ball. I have washed myself but I just feel crushed with embarrassment. She immediately wants to know what the matter is. I stutter and stammer and finally get it out. She is a girl, like me. Surely she will understand? But she is just horrible! She deliberately misunderstands what I am trying to. After that, Helen used to jack the dog off quite a lot. She liked to aim his prick at her tits or at her crotch and pull the spunk out, letting it splash on her body. She kept thinking about letting the dog fuck her, wanting it. But she was a virgin, then, and she wasn't sure that she ought to let a dog take her cherry. Then one day--this is really naughty--she jacked the dog off in her face. Her mouth was open. She pushed her tongue out when she felt his prick swell up and she pumped his cum. I for a second thought maybe she moved her ass out a bit to make that happen. I figured I was imagining it and bent over to plug the display in. As I stood up I caught her checking me out again but she thought she turned her head in time that I would not notice, but I did. She did stick her butt out!I went back to the display and turned it on and made sure it was working all right and filled it with the four volumes in the series and turned off the display. Then the last thing to do was to. ’ ‘I’m not hungry.’ ‘Jennifer, would you mind doing me a favor?’ I asked. ‘Go ahead.’ ‘I need to eat, and I need to discuss the details of the presentation with you. I don’t want to screw up your presentation.’ I entreated. A long pause. ‘Okay, but let me use the bathroom first.’ I waited outside her door for what seemed like 12 hours. She came out carrying her big artwork folder. She was still wearing the same dress she had worn on the plane earlier. ‘I know a fine Italian restaurant.