Jessica should not be part of the rota, as she is still recovering from having the baby.”Jessica retorted, “Reg Robertson, all I have to do is sit...and watch, so I can do that as well as the others.”Frances suggested, “We probably don’t need everyone to do a watch, with the timescale proposed.Thomas and Gerald have to go to work early in the morning, so they can do the first watch.We’ll put Jessica at the end of the rota, so if anyone gets too tired, we can call on her to fill in. Okay,. At least Ihadn't lost my ability to get an erection, in fact I seemed moresensitive and tingly than ever. As she stroked me even harder she said,"Yes, your loving daughter came up with the idea of chemical'modification' for you." I could tell she was loving every minute of thisand although I was hard as a rock, I shuddered when I heard thatexpression. "What, you mean I am being castrated? And it was Sharon'sidea? Oh my god!" Then she told me that the estrogen won't completelycastrate me, it. She was making sure that each one hit me right at the top of my cunt. My clit was throbbing and swollen so the balls were actually hitting it slightly as they struck my body.By the time she got to the ninth ball I was grunting and groaning and trying real hard to hold back what was building up inside of me. I almost lost it on the tenth ball. Maybe that’s why she kicked the next one so hard. Then she said, “This is the last one, little slut. You can let yourself go as soon as it hits.”She spent. She sat, nestled deeper into her chair, closed her eyes, and listened to the howling winds beyond the safety of the walls around her. Her breath deepened as she floated into a memory. *** She lay naked on the bed, the phone pressed into her ear, listening to his voice led her through their fantasy. Her body responded as he guided her hands, heat building within her as she followed his direction. ‘Our fingers entwine, as I hold your hand, moving your fingers to just the right spot. Do it for me.