Finally I was awake, the pain bearable and consistent. I tried wiggling fingers and flexing toes. It hurt, but not too badly. I tried lifting my head ...but was rewarded with dizziness and nausea.Soon I heard a soft computerized voice, "If you can hear me, Nate, wiggle your left fingers."I wiggled my left fingers."Good morning, Nate."I was disoriented, to say the least.After several false starts at starting up my speech apparatus I managed to croak, "What the fuck is going on?"The computer then. I could hear all 5 faucets in the mens locker room turn on, signaling my crew to all be in the showers. I finished washing my face, and proceeded to brush my teeth. After rinsing my mouth, I moved to my hair and began to undo the braid I put in my hair. I ran my finger tips the tangled mess, and massaged my scalp. I removed my filthy uniform shirt and stared at myself in the mirror for a moment, reflecting on the fact that Lockhart just caught me with a girl-boner, and jumped when the pipes in. Each girl freezes. Jeff jests, "Just enjoy yourselves." None dare lay a finger on their dream boy. Soon Jeff forgets the girls are there, becoming despondent that he lost Maria. When De De suggests that they need to get going, Jeff, realizing he's still on their laps, gets up quickly. Trying to muster up enthusiasm, "Thanks for stopping in, girls. Please come again." The girls left, sorely disappointed that they let the opportunity slip away.Jeff starts crying. Soon Sean comes in to comfort. It was the best! I fucked her hard and made her cum times. I came inside her 3 times. I then told her to do this the day after again. She followed all my instructions she did anal with me, we did it outside. Then i got an idea. I sent again a letterDear my sex slave, i have a command to you. I want you to fuck your son tonight and video it. I want you to be very seductive and wear a sexy underwear. Then in our next meeting give it to me. I wanted my mom to fuck me in my son form, i want to see.