"Now I'm thinking, "You put anything in my mouth and it's gonna get bitoff, pal."Not you, honey, the bad man on the space thingy. Sit right there; I'm...lmost done. Shit. I'm starting to lose it aren't I?Anyway, so they lock me in a room and I'm just sitting there on thefloor thinking how great it would be to get out and kick some major assand smash those little green fuckers like so many garden gnomes. Atleast for a little while. After a while I'm thinking how great it wouldbe to fuck those. And because of all this we can make you produce for us in amazing ways by reaching through you from elsewhere.“You were taught you have Free Will but also taught you are a “Sinner”. That was merely control manipulation regarding the concept of sinning to keep you under the thumb of authority by other humans. But free will is a concept mirroring our reality to a degree. Each and every occurrence of happenstance life is a cloud of possibilities. Whether you realized it or not your choices were. .”Her voice educated, perfectly punctuated English with not the slightest hint of a regional accent. There was a pause as Julia, quite deliberately made a little show of sliding another strawberry into her mouth. Except this time she didn't just 'pop' it in. She just slightly parted her lips, peeling smooth, deep red top lip from smooth deep red bottom lip. At that point then she put the end of the strawberry to her mouth, and pushed with her index finger. Sliding the slightly hairy strawberry. The puppygirl had been caught between a rock and a hard thing, and that meant she wanted no changes whatsoever.So any time she her trainer had made any suggestion of a change that would come, she had started a whining frenzy, begging that he would change his mind by gingerly licking his hand or whatever that was within reach like dogwhip hanging from the trainer’s apron. Noting that any suggestion of change triggered this obvious desperation trainer actually had started to pay attention to the.