." They're bigger than her head!"That's really you..." Shit! They're bigger than MY head!"Like..." Oh God, what an amazing pair of... "Juggs."Hang on...... Had I said that last word out loud?"Juggs..." she repeated, mulling it over and then laughing quietly. "Perfect!"Evidently I had said it out loud. Well ... she seemed to like it. So Juggs it was!In fact she was so pleased with the name that thereafter she insists I always call her Juggs. She's even got her friends and work colleagues using. ." began Sally, sitting herself down in the chair."Doctor Russell." She corrected as she proceeded to strap Sally's wrists and ankles in place."Sorry, Dr Russell of course. Err... the ad wasn't very clear, what exactly does all this stuff do?" Well the patches I've placed on your arms and legs are designed to measure your nervous reactions when exposed to different sensations such as hot or cold. The device I'm now putting on your head reads your brainwaves and compares the data gathered from. I didn't need that job. It was supposed to be a bit of harmless fun. What the hell was I thinking? Now everyone will know. I won't be able to face anyone," she wailed. The headache had returned."Well, you can blame me or anyone else you like, but it was your decision in the end, and what's done is done. Now you have to figure out what to do about it." There was no sympathy in her sister's voice, and Jeanette looked at her strangely. She was beginning to get angry."Who was it encouraged me to. Chance was pleasuring her body like it was and instrument and he was its master. Roxy couldn’t help the muffled whimpers that escaped from her sealed lips.The feeling was too good as she played with her pussy. She imagined Chance licking her so good and sucking on her clit so hard. “Yes, Chance, eat me!” she cried. “Oh, fuck yeah, Baby.” Roxy humped at her fingers as her pleasure built. The imaginary Chance sucked harder on her clit. Roxy bucked on her bed and rubbed her clit furiously.