"Fucking better not," she replied, lowering her voice, her anticipation more evident on her face now. "You’d better be saving that for me." "All you...rs, dear," I called to her from the hallway as I stepped lightly to the bathroom. "If you insist!" I laughed to myself as I closed the door. I didn't dally in the shower. When I came out, shaved and clean and wrapped in my towel, I stepped into the bedroom expecting to see her there, waiting for me, but the room was empty. I felt a moment of dismay,. "Thankyou Beth" she said. "That means a lot to me. Finish up your breakfast mydear. Later today we'll talk about how you can repay me and we can staygood friends. I Am Your Friend Beth, maybe you're only true one rightnow. Don't forget that, honey." Yes Ms. Jennifer I won't forget. I, I love you Jennifer and I, I'm, soglad to have you in my life." "Same here sweetie."End of part 8Part 9After that fateful breakfast and after Jenn left the room, I gatheredmyself and began to clean up the morning. My flaccid penis lay submissively on my tummy, my ball’s hung empty and their contents, a milky substance puddled on my chest and stomach.“Good Boy” she said with a smile. “I know that you may be confused because I have always insisted that you remain HARD for Mommy.” she explained, “Yet I want you to experience the intimacy that a woman feels…. only then will you be able to treat a woman properly.”With those words, Mrs. Perkins walked over to a cabinet and returned wearing a harness around her. .. he was dreaming. Last night. Which is sort of odd, for a dwarf, but in the dreams he seems to remember things, then forget them when he wakes.” Odd is putting it lightly – what the hell? A dwarf, dreaming? “He’s frustrated. But Sierra ... he needs to know. I told him the basic story of how you were captured, and why you poisoned him. He understands, and he’s not so angry anymore. But the memories slipping through his fingers are driving him mad, and I can’t explain the details to him like.