It was a way of transferring my pain to her - but not as pain, but as pleasure. And she came. Yes, all the old cliches about the woman's moanings and... cries for "more" are all true. How else does one decribe actuality? But this woman I knew was different and sure enough, as I expected, I felt around my now aching fingers in her cunt an increase in moistness as the warm flow of the now augmented juices that I knew was the sign of her about to ejaculate. I was, for the first time in my long. I could see her pierced lip-ring glistening with juices. It would be up to us to sell our new look to Mrs. Anderson, the first client with an appointment for the day. Maureen, the Pussy Wetting (production) manager, a true redhead, had a dreamy look in her eyes. She had a tough time applying lipstick to her smiling red lips. The daisy chain with the other two must have given her a lot of pleasure. I’ve never seen such a serene look on her face. Prudence, the secretary of The Pussy Power. Inserting the nozzle was a bit painful and I finally could tell I would be sore.With everything cleaned out, my orderly had me shower and wash my hair, scrub down with a loofah and when I was finished, he filled the tub with lavender and Epsom salts so I could get a nice, hot soak.He left me with some candlelight and my bath and I relaxed while I reflected on the evening. Had I shown total obedience? Would everyone be pleased? I wanted Kyle to be happy with my performance. I wanted him to. . for us all. The last time i was with Jake i gave him my phone number and told him to give me a call when he was alone and felt like he could talk to me about anything.I explained to him about hashing out a plan to get Lisa back for what she had been doing to him. He seemed eager for revenge and maybe something else i didnt quite understand but would soon find out. A couple days later my phone rang and it was.