Majel giggled.<strong>"You may say that... but I don't know how much I can believe. You know what they say about actions and words.."</strong>She gave her fingers a wiggle for emphasis.<br/><br/>The nipple clamps pulled, as if a hand were tugging on them, but they moved on they own.<strong>"Aw, poor girl. You'll have to tell me more about this father and goons when we're done with this." <br/></strong><br/>She pulled her fingers out completely.<strong> "You make a good point, Shade..." </strong>The hand pushed against the captive woman's lips.<strong> "Lick them clean. Taste yourself on me."</strong><br/><br/>Shadow swirled between Majel's legs, and soon appeared a solid black shape, looking like a strap-on but without the straps.<strong> "Mm, there, this should do..."</strong>She moved to rub the tip against Shade's opening.<strong>"Oh, yes, I can feel it perfectly..." </strong>Then she drove it in.