He tried to open them, but it hurt too badly so he compromised, and opened them to slits, just barely keeping his vision. This didn’t hurt too badly... so he slowly opened his eyes until he could stand to see. Once he had his eyes open, he realized that it wasn’t really blinding light, but a white ceiling. He tried to speak words, but his throat was incredibly dry and he could barely speak.He looked to his left and saw a cup of water with a straw. He tried to reach for it, but his arm felt as if. My three invisible dicks began their pumping sensations and I could feel the current slowly being diverted through my mind and out my invisible cocks to complete the loop through their own bodies.It was like having gotten used to seeing by candlelight, then suddenly someone had switched the power on and the lights had come back on. The revived energy was like water flowing through us that pleasured every nerve in our body with its simple touch. All three of us were thrust up onto a new level of. ” She held up her drink and stared the woman down. Inwardly she was snickering and thinking, Well, Linda, you have more guts than you thought.There were handshakes and good-byes and finally the dressing room door closed behind the departing group.Frankie turned, held his drink up, and said, “Here’s lookin’ at you, k**.” He sipped his drink slowly, staring at her. Then he smiled.Linda recalled the line from somewhere, but she couldn’t place it. She just pretended a familiarity with it. “That’s. Her voice startled him. Ellen clapped her hands and gave a wolf whistlewhich brought George up short."Honey, you look simply fabulous." George allowed himself a derisivesnort. Which Ellen diplomatically ignored as she ordered, "Turn aroundand let me see how your look from the rear."George felt like he was a wounded gazelle about to be devoured by ahungry lion. With his back to Ellen, she tightened the straps on histop, they were so snug his fax nipples tented out the mesh top. Thenshe.