.. and I look over at Stacy who's wearing bell bottom jeans anda turtleneck with short hair and I can see her point.I am the more feminine one."Check ...out the spaz," Stacy says with a nod."Who? You mean Barry?" *Barry*?" Stacy snorts. "That is *such* a spaz name. Look at hispants. Is he worried that there's going to be a flood? I bet his anklesare freezing." Stacy snorts."He's in my physics class. He's super smart. I think he's studying tobe a computer scientist." *Computer* scientist? Now. Just as Mistresswas coming to the edge I felt Master's hands on my ass again, this timeprying them apart. I felt something small press through my analsphincter, not even a finger's width but no matter what it was he had nobusiness putting anything there.I tried to sit up to turn and confront him but Mistress had a tight holdon my leash, wound around her fist, I couldn't even lift my head. Therewas a gushing sensation inside my ass, it had been a syringe, full oflube, Mistress used it on me. He felt her shudder and heard her cry out but he didn’t stop, he let go of her arms only to pin them again, but this time they were palm to palm interlocking fingers. He kissed up her neck, her jaw, then took her mouth with a desperation he had never known. It’s never been like this, he thought as she nipped at his neck. ‘Ahh… Katie. God Katie, yes. That feels…oh…’ With one last thrust he came, filling her as she was screaming her own release. He let go of her hands and she wrapped her arms. "I'll resist you, this is who I am, and who I am expected to be," Ireplied sternly."No, I'll win. I am who you really are. It's sad that you've had todevelop multiple personalities to express it," it replied.Claire touched my cheek, breaking my metal debate with...the entity thathad declared itself to be me."I love you Michael," she said, rubbing her cheek against mine."You hear that? She loves you. I think I like her..." the voice saidquietly in my head."You like her? She's my girlfriend!" I.