" I looked at her, getting serious for a moment. "Do you want to see my airplane?"Susan stopped and turned to me. "I thought you'd never ask." She rep...lied with a smile playing at the corners of her pouting little mouth.I kissed her again, quickly because I just had to, and waved at a taxi. We went back to the Gold Rush, but only to climb into my car for the long drive to the base. It was a white Mustang convertible that my Dad had gotten me when I'd graduated college. I loved it and drove with. The trade exhibition that she was currently involved in was just the icing on the cake! I was certainly feeling more than a little left out, and the fact that we hadn't had sex in over a month was not helping at all.The day passed slowly. The meetings were boring and did nothing to help lift my sombre mood. I was working on a report alone in my office at 4pm when I heard a knock on my door. Daniel, my secretary, strode in."Mr. Cooper. Your 4:30 has just telephoned to cancel, I'm afraid. He. I just about came looking at that short video and wished that it was me on at anthill.I came up with what I thought was an ingenious way to really self torture my clit and deep in my cunt. To give me the ultimate pain. I gathered a 1-1/2vacuum tube and cut it about 8 inches long. I got tape in taped 2 small rubber ties with hooks on the end to both sides of the two close to the and that was cut. I then set up a weight lifting bench and raised the barbell holder to its highest setting. I. " Not for the next term, if you want to graduate. You think you can pullyourself together, and survive?"I got to my feet, and said, "I have to. But what am I going to do aboutmy other classes?" Well, what's your schedule like?"I pulled out my schedule, and realized that my other classes were notthe kind where you really got noticed - no classroom discussions, only acouple of tests for grades. It was possible nobody would notice if boyme was replaced by girl me."I might be able to do it..