She could control the intensity and frequency of both the vibration and the movement of the long, pink, penis-shaped device.The first weekend that she... used it, she experienced seven screaming, vibrating, quaking orgasms in the three and half hours she was suspended. She had determined through trial and error, that three and a half was about the maximum she could stand comfortably. She knew she could go much longer than that without injury, but it got uncomfortable as she approached four. "Thoughts came from nowhere, did theynot? How many of you remembered something you wish you'd said but didn't?Or said and wish you hadn't? How many of you heard a tune run through yourhead? How many of you thought about money? How many of you thought aboutsex? Those were memes, competing for ascendancy inside your brain. Theywere controlling the attention, not you."Ruth continues speaking, but Sylvia can't hear her. Elsie Harbron's wordshave returned to her, as they did when she opened the. That means, I will help you to find love and serve me by this. But first, you have to earn it."Aphrodite will help me to find love? That sounded... unexpectedly positive, quite the opposite of killing me. But what would she do? Making a girl I had a crush on love me? Or make me meet a girl that did? No matter what, I wanted it!"How can I earn this honor, my goddess?" I asked eagerly.She grinned, "As simple as it could be: Please me."With this words, she stuck her right foot out to me, right in. Now, we want you to write us stories, too.’ ‘Yeah, sure, pull up some chairs. What did you have in mind?’ ‘Well, that story you wrote for Jason was awesome and we’d like one for our lady friends.’ ‘Okay, who’s first? I need a name and a physical description and any information you’d like included in the story.’ ‘How raunchy can you make the stories,’ said Chad lowering his voice? ‘It’s your story. You tell me what you want me to write.’ ‘Okay, I’d want a story just like Jason’s only I’d want.