“You’re good at that. Just a little dyke, aren’t you?”“Mmm, just a nasty carpet muncher!” She thrust her tongue deep in me.I gasped and le...aned over. I twisted her nipple with my left hand, making her gasp. My other hand grabbed the thermometer thrusting out of her twat. I pumped it in and out of her cunt. I stirred it around, making the girl squirm around on the bed beneath me.She whimpered. She moaned. She panted into my snatch. It was just this wonderful delight to feel on my cuntlips. Her. I will feed her, clean her,change her diapers, wipe her down, push her wheelchair, and the such. I amnot inhuman, you know. But I have limits. After her first meal (no matterwhat time of day it is served at), my objective was to get her into theAwake Room as soon as possible.Its name? My reasoning was simple and I explained it to her; this was theroom in which she would spend her time when awake. Hence, Awake Room.And so it had been for three years. Long ago, she had converted my walk-incloset. Both were capsules, so Ihad to test one at a time and hope I got it right the first time.I couldn't use the curlers every day, so I found as many alternate heatsources as I could. There was the heater in my room, the light bulbs inthe bathroom, and a hair dryer. So, I would do my best to vary thesource each day.So, when Tonia came to give me the pills, I put on my act."Brr. Is it cold in here?" I asked, shivering in the nightie."What? It seems pretty toasty..." she said, shrugging."Well, I feel. Phir mainne use uske ghar ke paas chhod diya.. Lekin mere dimaag se uske badan ka sparsh ja hi nahi raha tha mujhe uske jism ki woh khushboo na chahte hue bhi madhosh kar rahi thi. Mein uske khyaalon mein kho sa gaya aur usi raat mainne himmat karke baaton hibaaton mein use ek baar kis karne ke baare mein poochha to pehle woh mana kar rahi thi.. Lekin mainneuska pichha nahi chhoda aur mein apni zid par ada raha.. Kuchh der baar to woh maan gayi.. Lekin ab hamen kis karne ke liye mauka aur jagah.