.. drained is the word, I suppose."I decided to point out an anomaly to Hilary."How long did you say it was before the pink cells go to purple?" About...a half-hour, normally." And they stay purple until they're inseminated again?", I asked."That's right." That's what I thought. Well, the cells I took from Sue's ass were purple, right enough. It was about an hour after we'd... well, anyway, the point is that during the night they went back to pink again." What? Without sperm? Are you sure?". Who knows what would happen if he unleashed me out into the streets dressed as I was with a ring gag holding my mouth open in that perfect O shape.I was led to the middle of the stage where there was a glass table. The table came up to my waist, but instead of being a traditional square, the edge furthest from me had the middle cut out, turning the table into more of a 'Y' shape. My legs were cuffed to the legs closest to me and then Brittany shoved me over the table, positioning my arms on. Good night.”“Good night.” I hung up and sat there, slightly stunned at how the conversation had gone.She was right. It’s not like we hadn’t done it before. Our previous meeting was why we were meeting, after all. I had no idea if she’d had sex since that night. As I thought about it more, it started to sound like a better and better idea. I didn’t remember our first time together. It would be nice to see what she was like ... sexually, before making the final decision on how to deal with the. Blushing she turned away noticing she was bare ass herself.“You mighty shy for woman who fucked like a spent lass last night.”“Oh my god,” she thought to herself,” I had this gorgeous man last night and I can’t even remember it” “what happened?” You see the last thing she remembers is sitting at the bar having a few drinks harmlessly flirting with the few guys that insisted on buying her every one.* * .