Rebecca struggled with the sensation, but without the fear and risk of extramarital pregnancy she had little sway over Marin's impulses. Marin swiftly... took over, Rebecca's stance turning predatory as Marin looked up and down the clerk's voluptuous body.Rebecca's red-tinged eyes settled on the clerk's name tag. "Valerie," Marin said with an otherworldly lilt.Valerie's knees visibly buckled as she was confronted with the full presence before her. "Mistress," she said, falling to her knees behind. " But Pat..." If Pat and I could get married, I think maybe we would have, maybe not. I am still nervous about that idea. I'm not a very good lesbian, and to tell you the truth, Pat wasn't either, not with a plastic dong named 'Dave'. But we wanted to be VERY close..." I was not sure I could do that, Dave. Then this. Yes, we can do this." She rolled towards me and kissed me."You two are kind of deceitful," I said."Why? Because we both LOVE you? WANT you?" Brindy spouted. "Exactly how do you. Yes, I need to be eaten. I'm so horny. I finger myself longer this time.A small drop falls from the spoon and lands on my nipple. I take the spoon and sc**** along the skin of my breast to scoop it up. The cold metal makes my nipple stand up nicely again. Using the bottom of the spoon, I smear a little more yogurt over the end of the nipple until it is completely covered in the reddish paste. A fingertip rubs across the erect nipple transferring much of the now warm yogurt leaving a little more. ”The encasement was not allowing any heat to escape; she was soaking wet from head to toe, which amplified the sensuality of the moment. The extreme heat was starting to make her both faint and sleepy, closing her eyes; she dozed off for a long nap.Awakening for a second time, she began to think, which could be a dangerous thing. How long could she stay like this? She was becoming quite thirsty, and very hungry. Would she ever be found, or would she possibly be let go? What would happen to her.