Then he opened his eyes and looked at me. He brought his hands up a few inches off the bed, trying to make fists and failing and I could see a reactio...n in his eyes. There was some fear there, some confusion and even a little anger. That only lasted a few seconds, then he relaxed, as if he realized I was no threat.He tried to speak but couldn't. There was a pitcher half filled with water and a glass on the table. I poured some into the glass and raised his head enough for him to take a few sips.. Tell you what. I'll call you when I get home from practice, and we'll figure something out, okay?" Okay, Sean. Goodnight. Dream good dreams of me tonight."The huskiness in her voice sent sudden signals through my bloodstream, connecting my ear to my awakening cock. Her wish was going to make it difficult for me to get to sleep that night, at least without relieving some pressure beforehand.The next morning was cool and rainy, one of those gentle summer rains that gets you wet but doesn't make. Grabby hands" she says. A sharp slap that forced her to fall backwards onto the bed was Jerry's response."Maybe ill just fuck you instead of giving you to those men as meat!" he said as he climbed onto the bed and on top of her "Jessica did start to get a little excited by the thought of this man fucking herm but tried not to show it. "You fuck me? NEVER!!" she yelled, trying to hide her excitement from him. "But then I would have to send you back through the processing line to be cleaned, Humm. " Yes Miss Torres, as you wish Miss Torres," I answered with a smile butmy voice was cracked and full of emotions. Pat was bossing me in her ownparticular way and I loved it."And you said it yourself a minute ago. Yes, Crissie is becoming apermanent feature in our lives, Crissie is here to stay." Pat continuedalways in a whispering mode, "And I think you enjoy it as much as I do.You enjoy being in skirts and I love you to bits because of that." Oh Pat, you make me so excited and happy. I have.