I hope it does. Please don’t tell anyone about this because I don’t want to end up as a scientific pet while they test to see how it works. If we ...get proof it works for you I’ll help your sister too. I’ll help people when I can, as long as I can do so without it being made public. When the doctors are amazed at your recovery please misdirect them somehow.”She grins, “I’ll say it has to be the miracle cure I’ve been praying for, and they’ll have no evidence of otherwise.” They both laugh. They. .. I’ve had enough. Haaahaaahaaahaa ... Haaahaaahaaahaa...”Ms. Jansen finished her work and the redhead got back into position to use her vibrating tickler on my now completely exposed inner cunny.I laughed, moaned, shrieked, begged, pleaded, wiggled and thrashed. Nothing made them stop. I knew they wanted to totally humiliate me. Gone was the confident girl strutting around the stage, commanding the audience. She was replaced by a sweating mess who could hardly breathe.“Everybody STOP!” Ms.. When I finally decided I'd teased her long enough, I licked her round pink nipple, pushing against it with my tongue, feeling it getting stiffer, and then I closed my lips around it and tentatively sucked on it, getting a small squeak and intake of breath from Lucy. I continued like this, sucking and licking her nipple until it was as erect as I could get it, all the while squeezing her other breast rhythmically, enjoying the sensation of her soft flesh in my palm, then I swapped to see to her. It wouldn't be the first time, either. When I was your age, we all wore tight blue jeans, just like a lot of k**s today, and there was blood in my jeans on several occasions." Oh dear! Sure, I don't mind if you change. It's your house. Can I have one of your old shirts to wear?" I'll bring you one. Why don't you freshen our chocolates?"When we got resettled, Julie was wearing an old, soft, flannel shirt and I was in my robe. I was pretty sure the only thing she was wearing under the shirt was.