"We stick monitors on them in case they wake up," he said, "change there fluids every other day and let them get on with it." Oh," I said."Some have b...een here for years," he explained. "A lot of court cases pending." Court cases?" I didn't understand."Well there're dead but alive," he explained, "should we kill them off, use their organs for others or just leave them here soaking up our tax payers money. Jury's still out on that." Oh," I said."Oh I must show you her," he said changing direction. What allegedly happened next?”“Tim pulled out his cock while he was squeezing my breast and pinching my nipple told me that he would put it up my ass if I didn’t at least give him a hand job.”“So, what did you do?”“I was afraid, so I started stroking his dick.”“How did you know how to do that?”“My friends and I saw it in a porn movie.”“Oh, really? So now you admit to watching porn movies?”“I was just curious Daddy. It doesn’t mean I want to have sex.”“Then what happened Tiffany?”“Tim decided. All I can say is thank God he was not using those on me. He used four clips, one on each side of each nipple. The wires from the four clamps were then connected to a power box. With his help, I climbed the step stool, then as gently and slowly as I could, lowered myself onto a metal butt plug. The plug was lubricated with Bob's concoction of a gel like KY mixed with chili powder and other heat-producing oils and liquids.At first, there was a tingling cool sensation but which slowly but. ‘You know, it’s funny. I spent a lot more time at our house in Jamestown than I did at the lake, but the lake has always felt more like home to me.’ ‘It is a special place,’ Kay noted. ‘I think I understand why you feel that way.’ Frankie continue to drive and Kay continued to stroke his leg. He felt his body responding to her gentle caresses, looked over at her, and smiled gently. ‘You know, it’s…ah…good this car has an automatic transmission,’ he said hoarsely. ‘Oh?’ Kay asked, not quite sure.