Chapter Twenty Four
David cannot sleep. He rolls to his opposite side, careful not to abrade the welted skin of his buttocks on the stone floor. He is both mentally and physically irritated, but at least the annoying Michelle has left for New York. The pretty wench spent the entire day, first lounging about the pool completely naked, freely displaying her charms including surprisingly sizable mammary glands long cloaked by archaic office attire. David was reminded of the many weeks in Megan’s company when he was an intact male. Michelle taunted and teased unmercifully as he endured the various stress positions, forced to fully expose the remnants of his maleness. Michelle was intrigued in viewing David’s withered scrotal sac in the bright sunlight. On one occasion as David maintained a mo
