I started tearing at the belt, trying to pushit off my hips, and prying my fingers, unsuccessfully, under the waistbelt.After I realized I couldn't wi...ggle out of it no matter how much Iwanted to at that point, I ran, teetering on my heels towards thebedroom, not caring, or even remembering that the bedroom might be offlimits still. Thankfully Mistress had turned the electric shock off onthe door to the bedroom and I flung myself on the bed, buried my faceinto my sissy pillow and bawled my eyes. Every chance I got I would be on my knees milking him for my own nourishment.One day he passed me at lunch and handed me a plastic cup and said, 'For you my dear.' It was his precious juice freshly squeezed, without a thought I slurped it up and swirled it in my mouth for a minute so it hit every taste bud then I swallowed it slowly, to make sure I cherished every moment. He knew what I liked and gave it to me. Such a sweetheart.Then one day we decided to skip a study period and have some fun.. “Okay”, Nalini continued. “It will be like a sperm donation. It won’t be like we will be having sex. We won’t even face each other. You’ll just sort of give me your sperm and then Ravi and I can have the baby we want so much”. Nalini let go of me, turned, and crawled up on the bed on her hands and knees. She moved towards the middle of the bed and then stopped, still on her hands and knees, facing away from me. “Jiju, I’ve ovulated and now is the time to have your sperm ”. After a few moments. Angel was in her own little world as she browsed through the convenience store before purchasing her cigarettes. She tried to ignore the stares, which always seemed to accompany her wherever she went. She ducked her head down a little, wishing she could disappear. She couldn't wait until she could go home and be with Jordan again. They could make love and she could forget all about the stares and leers that constantly plagued her wherever she went.Angel was so preoccupied and out of sorts that.