Shackles were placed round my ankles and attached to the table legs then pulled taut so my feet were pulled apart and my anus exposed. The shackles co...ntinued to be tightened until my feet were about twice as far apart as the width of my shoulders, then Dr Randolph decided I was stretched wide enough. Ominously, a thick pad of absorbent cloths was placed between my feet. My wrists were cuffed behind my back and a pad stuffed under my chin."Right everybody, here's the rules," announced Dr. By the time she was finally satisfied the jar was empty, the contents either resting inside of her pussy or dripping down her thighs, mixed with her own juices."Oh god, what have I done!" She panted, eyes welling up.Over the next few months she continued to work on the treatment, but still couldn't control herself around the sperm samples, so she had to come up with a work around, that was where the toy came in.By setting aside a bit of the sperm for that purpose, she was able to keep herself. I ... I don’t know. Is this really the best solution, Matt? You’re the resident genius. Are you sure that’s the way?”I shook my head. “I just said it’s on my radar. I don’t feel like I can stay there. It’s too close to them. Our lives are wrapped up together. I can’t ask Mom and Lilly to split off. It’s not fair to them to have to move because I’m uncomfortable.”“Just promise me that you’ll give it some time before you make a decision and we’ll sit down and talk about it,” she said. Such exchanges would go something like this:"Daddy, Mom's unbelievable! Can't she understand that I'm never going to Harvard, that I'm not gonna be a doctor?" She just wants the best for you, honey. I can't disagree with her attitude towards school. You'll never have a chance later in life to learn as much as you can today." I know, I know! But I'm no good at that stuff. Besides, she never lets me go anywhere. And if she does let me go somewhere, whenever she thinks boys might be around, she.