“Yeah,” I said. that might sound like an odd response to you, but I understood why she was tired, and that it was to be expected.“Samantha told ...me what you did for her, after she fell through the ice,” she said, softly.“It was all I could think of at the time,” I replied.“It changed her life.”“All I did was warm her up,” I said.“It was what you didn’t do that was important.”“What didn’t I do?”“You didn’t take advantage of the situation. You didn’t use that to force yourself on her. She was. I could feel it seeping up my ass and flowing down my legs. A lot of it though wound up in the bowl under me.I couldn't help it but to put my hand back in my panties and begin fingering myself again. It was warm wet and wonderful. My other hand reached in back and began rubbing my wet ass. While I don't like having anything big up my backside, something small like a tongue or finger is OK. That night I simply ran a finger in a circular motion on the edge of my asshole, massaging it. With the. It created easily (actually they either "create easily" or don't create at all). I created a few more and used them to push things around on Julia's vanity, to make sure. In the kidnappers' basement and the hospital, I'd often failed to create NP-fingertips at a distance from me, but I was sure that was because of my unfamiliarity with the locations. I was intimately familiar with Julia's bedroom, the study, and their spatial relationship, so I'd been pretty sure I could create fingertips in. Look into Adrian's eyes. You arebecoming a bimbo cock sucking slut for us." Yes, baby girl," she hissed. "Suck it baby and nurse on it."I was amazed at the horny slut I was becoming."Don't worry, girlfriend, I will return the favor in time," Adrian saidwith a wink. "Stop, Heather, don't move."Adrian frowned as Mistress told her to remove her clit from my mouth."Oh don't be a baby," she said, "I have an idea. Now Adrian lay down inthe chair and place your legs on the floor."She placed the tube.