" Then you are a dummy," she said. I fell silent. It hadn't occurred to me that I could have found out about the outside world before leaving. "Did yo... ever touch yourself before you left?" Of course." So?" she asked, leading. "What did you think about while you did?" I'd rather not--" Oh, come on!"I sighed, and my attention to the road wavered for a second. The car swerved, and I put us back on the right track. "Fine. I was thinking about…." I trailed off. I couldn't honestly remember. I. "I'm not a psychologist, Kathy," he began."For sure," she spat back, whirling to confront him, her face indicating her contempt for the three adults in front of her."There's no need for you taking such a hostile position with us," he said.Rosa allowed herself to take a much needed breath. Ann began to tremble in fear of what was to come."But all the same, ' he said, "let me take a shot at what I think you see happening to your life." My life," she said with distain, "It sucks." Nothing's. By the hand of Betty –literally- and the videos we downloaded from Thai, Malaysian and Hindu sites I got initiated in the Far Eastern techniques of male stimulation based either on just nail work, nibbling and picking in search of the ultimate pinch. That with sheer hand strength banging at my penis with incredible light speed was my training regimen.The fierce Asian milkmaid, facing you without blinking with her whole bag of tricks and her collection of finishing techniques wanking you till. There's a buildup, a stretch, and then it explodes out of my cock like a rocket."But my pussy, that's completely different," I said, and I couldn't help but bring my hand between my legs. Cherie, what are you doing? Since when did you become an exhibitionist?"How so?" he croaked."Well, that seems to come from inside my tummy," I said, using the word on purpose. It implied an innocence that I felt I had to break through. "When that happens, it kind of rumbles throughout my body like thunder.