Chapter Twenty-Nine-4

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“You look younger and softer (touching his face and chest), really sexy. How do you feel?” “In a daze. Like I've been on a s*x bender with continuous cycles of overstimulation and then release. Of being used as a s*x object and being hurt and then feeling extreme gratification and release over and over. I then felt myself giving in to it.” “So now you are a real slut. Not just a pretty boy, pretend slut. Tomorrow I want you to go and visit Joe to see how he's doing. You'll be on your own and there'll be no need for a vibrator.” Of course, Fran called her Wildcat Club friends and briefed them that Tom was coming and has been enlarging his slut boy repertoire. Tom arrived at the clubhouse exhausted after a two hour trip on his single speed, second hand, girls bicycle. He stood looking at

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