"Malcolm." I pleaded. "Cum for me, Ana. I want to taste you." He continued to lick and suck on the little bundle on nerves until finally my orgasm gav...e way. Waves of pleasure ripped through me and all I could do was scream. The walls of my pussy clenched and released around Malcolm's fingers. He had let go of my left leg so I unknowingly gripped them around his head as I arched my back and rode out each delicious wave of pleasure. Stars clouded my vision until my body began to come down from. “Max cut herself--Max has a cut on her hand. Can you pass me a band-aid from behind the mirror?” I hoped.“Sure, yeah, of course.” She quickly opened the door and handed me a box of Ninja Turtles Band-Aids. It was unopened. I frowned. Maybe I had just assumed -- for more than a year -- that I didn’t have any. “It’s not bad, is it?”“Just a little cut on her finger.”She smiled at me. “Here you are, nurse.”“Why, thank you, doctor!” I said back. She closed the door, but kept her smile through the. It teaches you to be patient and to just accept things as they happen. Sometimes you get lucky, sometimes you don’t.” He finished preparing one of the poles, and reached for the next.“That’s surprisingly profound, coming from you,” I teased. Alas, he didn’t seem to react to it. Apparently he wasn’t nearly as easily teased as I was. “So what are those fish doing there anyway? Seems like a bad idea to be such an easy target.”“They’re spawning,” he replied.“What, like in a video game?” I watched. The factthat this may cause The SLAVE embarrassment is of no concern. The OWNER maycommand ?Strip!?, at which point The SLAVE must stopwherever it is, and immediately strip himself of all clothing on the spot.Whether completely nude, clothed in a revealing or humiliating outfit, orfully dressed, The SLAVE will always make every part of his body available toThe OWNER at any time, displaying and exposing the demanded area within easyreach of The OWNER, and following all spoken commands as to the.