Finally Mike broke the silence. He said, "If you really, reallywant to go to that shopping center I guess I can go with you." Sue asked, "Barbie, do ...you really want to go?" He answered honestly, "No, not really. But you got all upset lastnight when I said I didn't want to go so I'll go to please you.That's the only reason I will go." Sue said, "Don't do me any favors! We don't have to go. I canfind things to do here in the area." He answered, "Good. Then that's settled." Sue said, "Come in. "Enjoying the view?" she asked in a gentle whisper."Oh yes, oh yes... " I replied as my own masturbation took on a more frantic urge. I pulled my panties to one side and inserting a finger into my cunt started to finger fuck myself. Claire looking over her shoulder saw what I was doing and smiled. Turning her head away from me again she reached between her legs and started to frig her own pussy spreading her pussy lip wide. Then she bought both hands behind her arse and spread her bottom cheeks. Finding it, I started wiping down the countertops of my kitchenarea, moving slowly and trying not to damage anything or hurt myselfeither.In my mind's eye I could see a girl, the busy bimbo in training, hobblingaround with care and trying to figure out where all the objects in herenvironment actually were before she crashed into them and landed on herass. I might've been worried or afraid for her If I wasn't so busyanalyzing my surroundings in my self-imposed blindness. I located mytrusty wine. She could feel the dry skin soaking up the liquid like a sponge, the swelling receding along with the discomfort she hadn't realized was there."Now then," the old woman said, laying Kat's head gently back on the cushion. "Let's see if that eases things a bit." Where am I?' Kat croaked, though it sounded more like "Waa am ah?"Kat cleared her throat, swallowed a couple of times and tried again. "Where am I?" It sounded almost natural this time."Well," began the woman, followed by a long pause. "I.