I approached Jenny's apartment uncharacteristically nervous. I had been fighting this hardon all day, but now I was as limp as a wet balloon. I was wo...rried I wouldn't be able to get it up for her.Jenny opened the door and peered at me. Her expression was difficult to read. She wasn't her usual cheery self, but she didn't look like she hated me either."Hey," she greeted me. "Come on in. Can I get you something?" Uh, no thanks. I'm fine." I think I was more nervous than she was.I followed her in. The other arm pointed the opposite direction and the palm was held low and flat. This was the hardest part for Jas because no matter how it looks in hieroglyphics, it’s not a natural position to hold your arms and hands.The idea for this whole scene hit me on Tuesday in Merck’s class, so as soon as I could manage it on Wednesday I went to the local Spencer’s and picked up a couple of glo balls. I grabbed these now and activated them. I placed one in each hand. I stepped back and started. I wanted to look around, but I felt embarrassed. Instead I felt my body giving in, pushing back on the fingers, begging for more. I pulled my headphones off, I was moaning louder now. I was on the edge of cumming and I think my mystery man knew it. He pulled his fingers out and spanked my arse. Hard. “I see the agency sent me a nice little slut. I’m not going to let you cum honey. Not yet anyway.” He pulled me around by my shoulder so I faced him and shoved his sticky fingers in my mouth. I. " I thought that's what you meant. Go on." When the Weres first came, we feared them little, but when they somehowmanaged to form an alliance with the Dead, we learned fear. As mylittle piece said, we had all but lost when The Silver Cleric came." The Silver Cleric?" We never knew his real name. He wore silver from head to toe, and evenhis weapons were silver. Silver is deadly to Weres, you know." Actually, I did. Too many years playing role-playing games." "I'm sorry?" Don't worry about it..