“We really need to get an air conditioner in here,” she said.I mumbled something back and turn over spreading my legs and arms to either side. Thi... increased the surface area so that I could feel the breeze from the fan. I guess my mother was getting tired herself because she laid beside me as I tried to get some sleep. She must have felt the heat as well because minutes later she got up and began to pull her shirt off. It was a surreal scene. I felt like I was dying but here was my beautiful. It happens that I've got family down there and that I'm in need of legal advice on a few things. If you had asked me nice to look Juana up to give her a message from you, I might have done it. Now, you can just wait for somebody else to take your damn messages for you." You stay away from her Mr. Gardner." I've always been somewhat shy of taking orders from others. Maybe it's because daddy used to always tell me what to do, instead of just asking me nice like. I bristled up some and then let. It would have been obvious from her body language that she didn'tactually intend to attach it. However, when the weight was about to be attachedby somebody else, somebody who had no idea of what Tony's body could actuallybear, there were no hesitations, no play acting. There was no doubt in Tony'smind but that the other slave would have obeyed Angela and attached that weightgiven just one more second. ?Very clever', he thought to himself. ?Nice mindfuck.' The two kilo weight was attached and. And throughout all this, I never once got an erection. My penisremained obediently unmoved by anything going on, in spite of thepowerful and highly erotic stimulation given and received. I started tounderstand what Sarah had said just a few days previously, that I wouldlearn to achieve mental orgasms of far greater intensity than anythingI had experienced before. That such a mental orgasm need not beaccompanied by any physical manifestation, excepting some tell- talesigns, such as rolling eyes,.