If you choose not to read with scoring on, you may find that some choices available to you might not make sense given your circumstances. Either way, ...lease keep this in mind, and enjoy reading!Andrew McClintock woke up today the same way he did every day. There seemed nothing special about the day to him. It was an utterly ordinary Thursday. What he didn't know was that today, he would be blessed and cursed by a physical change that would forever alter his life.Andrew is in his third year of. ‘Umm, my vibrator,’ Beth stammered. ‘Louder.’ ‘My vibrator,’ Beth repeated louder, ‘a blindfold, a gag, some rope...’ she was finding the act of divulging the contents of her toy box extremely humiliating but oh so arousing. Again, being brought face-to-face with her own depravity and sexual needs was turning her on immensely. She was glad Reid’s eyes were fixed on the road before them and she knew that he was pushing her, dragging the words out of her on purpose. ‘What else?’ he pushed. . This American was so honest! ‘Naturellement!’ she thought. ‘We are healthy young adults, we are supposed to be lovers, and no one will know if we take advantage of this situation. It would be crazy to go through some motions in my room for eavesdroppers, and then each of us go to our own beds touching ourselves to finish off the evening.’ But to Dean, she just smiled, and kissed him in a long embrace against the rail. And thus, after more kissing along the way, just for the benefit of whoever. He tied her wrists together behind her back. She started screaming for him to get off of her, calling him every name she could think of. She was confused. “Why are you doing this to me” she cried. “Why? How long have we been talking? How long have you been teasing me? You’ve been nothing but a whiney bitch these past few weeks. Then you invite me over, finally, and ask me to leave after a few minutes. Fuck no; it ain't gunna happen that way. I’m gunna get what I came here for.” She.