<div class="floatright">(https://acetorimusic.files.wordpress.com/2013/11/tumblr_mslv8utcai1qbn0f7o1_640.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Ricky Simmons</strong></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>C Wing, Own room, Extractors and Riley's office.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tilisa and Devon and Riley<br/><hr/><br/>Ricky ignored the question on how to make money for now. If Tilisa was interested later on still, she'd come back and give some tips.<br/><br/>"Breakfast is served until 9. Although if you come late, you're usually only getting the leftovers."<br/><br/>With no more questions from either of the girls, Ricky said goodbye again and left them to settle in. She walked to her room, got in and locked the door behind her. Unlike the two girls she had just welcomed, her room was more like an apartment. Aside from the bathroom and bedroom, Ricky also had a seperate livingroom. She got straight to her computer though, Googled Tilisa and Devon, copied a few pictures into a slide show along with pictures of Riley, her psychologist and uploaded them to her flash drive.<br/><br/>"And they call us normal..."<br/><br/>She sighed, pulled the drive out of the computer and got the nearest extractor. Ricky closed the door, locked it again and tapped the screen. She inserted the flash drive and opened the slide show. With it running already, she stripped naked and stepped in front of the machine. She agreed with everything being collected, set the setting to slow and massaging and went at it, while looking at the slideshow pictures of Tilisa, Devon and Riley.<br/><br/>Minutes later a whole night's load was shot into the collector as Ricky's muscles tensed and twitched, making sure that every last drop was out. With her high gone, she shook her head as the pictures of the three women still moved by. Her chest heaved from the exertion and she hadn't even enjoyed it all that much. Frustrated at everything, she let out a scream, kicked the extractor stand and slammed her hands flat on the walls a few times. Anybody in the pods next to hear who was listening would just think she was reaching her high and wouldn't suspect the sheer frustration it actually was. After calming herself down a little, she got dressed again, turned the machine off and pulled the drive from it. As she closed the door behind her, she could hear the machine process the input and just as another woman entered the room, Ricky casually washed her hands as if it was the most normal thing to get off on a machine.<br/><br/>She got back into the corridors enjoying the slight bustle. Most people were off doing whatever it was they did all day. Because nobody worked, boredom was a real threat at the refuge and although Ricky wasn't bored, she had plenty to do in fact, she was frustrated and needed to lay off some steam. Other than what she had just done.<br/><br/>Slowly she strolled towards Riley's office. Partly because seeing the bright coloured psychologist always made her day and partly because she couldn't bare the thought of already defiling Tilisa or Devon on their first day.<br/><br/>Ricky waited until the person in the office left, knocked on the door and entered the office.<br/><br/>"Hi Doc... Got a moment for me?"<br/><br/>She closed the door and sat down.<br/><br/>"I.. What... I think I need some pills or medication to keep myself under control. I go to the extractors six or seven times a day and still feel frustrated and... And I don't know how much more I can deal with it."