“Very nice,” she said, as her eyes looked me over. If I came, I knew they would be putting us in an oven. That’s what the thermometer looked like! I tried not to make any noise. “Wait!” cried Annie, lifting her head to look at this woman between her legs. She worked it in slow strokes down my back. Tiffany walked over to my left and started adjusting the sliders until they were just right. “Shut up and behave yourself, or I’ll fry your head from your neck.”
“You,” said the woman, pointing her device in my direction, “follow me.”
I glanced at Annie as I started walking towards the woman, my neck and body still aching from the shock. You don’t want another zap from her, do you?”
I looked at Megan, who held the remote up as if ready to push the button. Thinking she had tripped or twisted her ankle, I walked quickly back around my car to see what had happened. Your clit is fully engorged.”
“I don’t like it, you sick bitch!” yelled Annie, as
