Carol made coffee, and reheated the Tex-Mex things that needed reheating. She had learned that I often liked food at room temperature, and kept some o...ut for me."Ray," Cathy said, "would you be interested in setting up a D&D campaign for some of us? At least half the dancers play, to my knowledge, and I haven't asked others." She ostentatiously batted her eyelashes, a rather un-Cathylike action. "We could arrange, I suppose, for players to be in +5 abbreviated leather armor."He almost snorted. Unfortunately, I'd never been hooked up to an EEG monitor when it happened - I wondered what the pattern would have looked like. The hospital, unable to figure out what was happening, had put me in an isolation ward, where I stayed until the day before.I ended up back in the ICU because, out of the blue, the day before I woke up, blood had started fountaining randomly out of my arm. Apparently my blood pressure had dropped, and I lost more than a litre of blood onto the floor, but when they. His eyes widened as he caught on to my full intensions. With a quick tug of his hair, I moved him to the floor, rubbing his face against the crotch of my jeans. He began to struggle again, his small fists beating against my legs as he tried to free himself from my grasp. Bending over, I raised my free hand, bringing it down quickly on his ass."Knock it off and keep still!" I shouted, again, bringing my hand down on his ass, the soft material of his panties doing nothing to shield him from my. She removed the connecting wire and re-wired the bullet so it was radio controlled. From anywhere within fifty feet she could turn it off or on and change the vibe speed. Today was to be the first test. I dressed as ordered, small lace panties and a terrycloth robe that came down just far enough to cover my panties. Before I dressed I inserted the vibrator. I kneeled down, as usual, and awaited my Mistress. She arrived, and from the door pressed the “low” button on the remote. I immediately.