“But,” I declared, “I bet I could figure something out that might make up for it.” I was let off the hook temporarily, but I knew I would be h...ld accountable. So, I went to work on a plan. I figured if I was going to do something, I might as well make it stupendous.I had an old friend who used to be a bit on the wild side, a retired stripper, if there is such a thing. I decided to consult her for a story that might seem plausible. Roxy was a head turner. She was also married five times and a. Waves of heat washed through my body out of my juicy cunt. Cum and my cream ran down my thighs.I thrust deep into her snatch, her tail twitching across my tits. My nipples throbbed, the bushy delight stimulating me, inspiring my hips to pump away faster and faster. I drove my dick deep into her cunt, reveling in her juicy delights.“Damn, that is hot,” Sven groaned, his blue eyes staring at my tits and that catgirl’s flicking tail. “Fuck her. She’s moaning about my cock and sucking so. "I know you've had a tough time dealing with the women in the FEMA camps. They're not in the best of circumstances, and they're desperately trying to appear normal, to get out of that place."Your work would be a lot easier if you could work face to face, with Australians, with people like the people you know. I can arrange interviews with women in the clinic so you can work on your methods."If you can find any trace of the worms left behind, Eve will want to know about it."Now, Cassie, so you. I should have had that idea.’ So I carried on, it turned out that Doug’s ability became less important to the plotline, which is why I’m posting it in ‘novels and novellas’ and not ‘mind control’. I hope I’ve slipped in enough back-story so that you don’t have to have read the first series to enjoy this sequel. On the other hand, if you’re a ‘Roomers’ virgin, it would certainly help to scroll through it quickly. It’s hard to appreciate where a story is going unless you know where it’s coming.