I wanted my life back. Unfortunately, that wasn’t in the cards. The Governor of Massachusetts ordered me into the custody of scientists working for ...the state. They wanted to figure out what in hell was going on with me. They did a thousand tests. They put me into quarantine. And finally, sixty days later, they let me go. And since then, the United States Government has been watching my every move. Welcome to my life. I tried to resume a normal life. But I couldn’t. My parents disowned me. The. I just pulled my clothes on and split when Linda said the cops were on their way."We drove the two hours back to my little town. She asked if we could stop at a liquor store and get a bottle of wine for her. I fixed two nice steaks and we had baked potatoes and corn on the cob with them. She drank the whole bottle of wine and we had a great fun conversation. Nothing sexual had happened. She was being totally non-sexual, just talking like an old friend and getting to know me, letting me get to. I am happy you are my trainer at The Wild West. You have been nice to me. How much will you charge me to stay with you?" Seema asked. "Oh I don’t know. We’ll come to an agreement once we see how you do at the club. All right?" Jenny replied. Once they arrived at Jenny’s apartment, it was a tired Seema that showered and soon headed off to bed. She quickly fell asleep and slept soundly until the next morning. The girls slept late the next day. After eating and before going to The Wild West, Seema. Bell received his next, which must have caught his nipples as he yelled at the top of his voice. Clara’s next was across the top of her breasts just missing the teats. The force of the blow flattened them to her chest and I thought she would pass out but she didn’t. In strict order, Higgins worked down the body of each. He did seem to hit Clara especially hard on her bosoms, flattening them three times and causing her extreme pain. His punishment seem to ease across the stomach until he reached.