They didn’t even kiss. And now they were busy fucking, and had been for hours. Diane quietly limped up to her room, putting on her headphones and pa...sing out. Her body worn out and overwhelmed with pleasure.Cameron had passed out in the car while Gabe drove them home. After Gabe helped Diane into her house, Cam tried to offer to take Gabe home next. But he had only woken up once he was in his own drive way. Then he offered to let Gabe take his car or at least stay and sleep in his bed. Gabe. The dress wasruined.Hanging the bra and panty up to dry on the back of a chair I went to myroom and fell asleep till the next morning.Tuesday Morning:Woke up late again. It was nearly 10am. My butt was still sore fromDave's spanking and I spent the first ten minutes sitting on the toilet.Although nothing came out I couldn't help but think about what had beenin there just hours ago.The three photos were still there in the bathroom. You can't really tearPolaroid photos up so I held them, looked. ”“How do you know what Bert wants?”“He told me before he died. He told me many things, Davy.”“Tell me what he told you.”“I cannot discuss it over the phone, Davy.”“You know you are programmed?”“Yes. I am not sure how much I know. I mean, I do not think I know everything, but I know some things, a lot, really.”“I command you to come to San Francisco and tell me your programming.”“I cannot. And, do not come home yet. Do it the way your father wants, Davy.”“You know that, too?”“Yes, Davy. I do.. . each step is deliberate... each swing of the arm... the way your shirt creases as you walk.. the way you breathe in sync with your slow gait as you cross the room... shoulders squared... chin set defiantly... nature itself requires the male of each species to dance and preen for female selection... a presentation in hopes of greater pleasures to come.Jake knew she was watching every move as he made his way to her. He could sense her anticipation as her breasts rose and fell more rapidly as he.