Her slit was not real hairy and the lips of her pussy seem to be tight.After a couple of mornings of changing her I thought nothing of it and just did...it in a hurry.Two weeks had pasted and nurse said she should be ok in about 2 more weeks. The nurse said she had a small red spot on her thigh and I should put cream on it.that night I was sitting on the bed talking to her and she said she was ready to go to sleep and I should get her ready.Something was different tonight it the way she was. Bruce, evidently, didn’t blame me for what Marcy did to Hershel, and why would he? This was justice and everyone here knew it. Of course, he would be resurrected and regain his private parts, but he would be absolutely subservient to me forever after that.“Alright, let’s bring him back,” I told Marcy as Hershel’s spirit rose above his corpse.I was at least familiar with the process by now, having gained what were essentially undead playthings or whatever from it already quite a few times. They. My breasts were now a dull ache. I was thinking he’d let me down now, but no. There is something in his hands, which he puts down on my lower stomach using it like a table. Now he ties an electric vibrator to my upper thighs with the head humming right in my still swollen clit. Straining my head to look down and he lifts one of the items up, he shows it to me. It is a huge barbed black and silver fish hook with string attached. Before I have time to realise his intension he has pulled one of my. ." Not a chance." he grinned, "Are you serious?" I am," I replied, "I will do anything and everything you want me to do, just like the old advert for Martini, any time, any place, any where. Only for the weekend though, so make the most of it." I will." he laughed, "Is there anything out of bounds?"It was typical of him to ask even after I had told him that I'd do anything he wanted, but that was probably one of the reasons I loved him so much."Not a thing." I replied with a smile.Trevor jumped.