”I guess this Angel really can fly.”I found myself a little later, back in the police precinct and sitting in the spacious office of Captain Pulzi...er. Because he was a Pertharian, it was most likely necessary to accommodate the BaPhy Two giant with a larger room.While the visitor chairs were Variform, the rest was quite obviously designed with Basic Physical two in mind.He had more or less deposited me in his office and asked me to wait a moment or two, promising that he and Leeza would be back. Lori's bed in her sister's camper was the converted table seating area. The table was folded down and cushions arranged for sleeping, thanks to Caroline. Lori crawled into her sleeping bag and rested her head on a pillow, her eyes wide open in the darkness. Caroline and her husband, George could be heard breathing in their sleep from the rear of the camper. She hoped George wouldn't start snoring like he had the previous two nights. Maybe it wouldn't matter; she didn't know if she would be able. It also contains a digestordrug, which means you will no longer need to go to the lavatory, at leastfor your bowels, provided that you eat exactly the diet that I shallprescribe for you. Do you understand?"I was utterly overcome with physical sensations. The drugs in the plughad already started their fiendish work, and I was feeling mildlyeuphoric. My member, pressed into the pink latex sheet, was engorged towhat felt like double size, while my chemical-covered skin seemed to havemany more. Ahh, there is nearly nothing that drives the fundamental core of my energy like the delicious way my Pet begs me to, well, to do anything to him. There is nothing desperate or shameful about begging, not with Pet, as far as I’m concerned. Rather, it is more of a signal, a way Pet communicates that he is approaching that most malleable line. And I thrive on being the one to nudge him right over that line.?You are such a beautiful slut,? I whispered, my pulse was quickening as I thought about.