Um, thanks, Denise,’ Stan said, after a moment. He continued, quietly, ‘You’re right, of course. A true friend.’ ‘Yes and this true friend�...s got work to do!’ said Denise, crisply. Softening, she continued, ‘Are you okay, Stan?’ ‘Yes, fine. Thanks, Denise. I’ll see you later.’ ‘And we’re still on for Wednesday night!’ Denise answered from the doorway, before disappearing off to her own department. Elizabeth, of course, took in the whole thing from her desk. She didn’t know exactly what had been. I fell down beside her and side by side three satisfied people lay on Fred's bed with Fred's mother in the middle.As I again found my way in that windy and dark night I wondered how it all had started with Fred and his mother. I had to ask him. Maybe I could expand my horizons a little and get my own... I didn't dare to think the thought. Still...The next day as Fred and I walked together to school we talked about what had happened last night."Did you like it?" he asked me.At first I thought it. I’ve been doing things backwards and haven’t been to the new sponsor’s orientation. I want you to hear it all, so you’ll come with me and we’ll learn together. The two of you are goin’ to CAP out as sponsors or we’ll die trying.”In the room filled with newly extracted sponsors, the trio sat well to the back and was ignored. At first. Then the lieutenant started on the obligations, rights, and responsibilities of Sponsors, Concubines, and Dependents. Halfway through, he stopped and said, “Let me. Pain shot through her body. She gasped aloud, and pressed her finger against her swollen clit. Taking it between her thumb and forefinger, she squeezed hard. She rolled it between her finger tips, and did the same with her nipple. Oh yes, that was so sore, but it felt so good. How she wished she had a vibrator for her cunt – or a spare finger for her arsehole. Oh yes, yes – she needed that so much. Reluctantly, she released her nipple, pushed her free hand under her buttocks, and tested the.