I think we’ll have to knock him out though. We need to stop new links from forming while we clear the older ones or he’ll be like me ... fragments...of memories that can have him keep digging. The fragments you left behind... ‘ Sally’s voice trailed off, becoming wistful.‘Sally, baby girl, I had no idea what I was doing back then, but I had to do something.‘ James was suddenly horrified at what Sally was showing him. He had acted blindly, tearing out great hunks of memory and not knowing the. You hear me as I move away from you once more. Now there is the sound of running water and your mind frantically sifts through the hundreds of possibilities. The sounds of my return do nothing to calm your racing thoughts. There is the barest movement of air across your chest and you anticipate my touch there. You are surprised when instead there is the sensation of moist warmth on your now hairless center. A warm towel draped carefully across the recently shaved area will soften the bristles. “Uh-huh, and it feels so good. Are you wet like you were yesterday?” The natural next question.“If possible, I think I am even more wet.”“My eyes are closed and I’m on my back on the couch, just stroking my cock, long hard strokes. Are you lying down?” he asked.“No, I’m sitting on my couch with my feet on the coffee table and my legs about 8” apart just gliding my fingers up and down my pussy and rubbing my clit....mmmm it feels soooo good. Would it make you harder if I told you I just brought. When he turned around the red sedan was backing out. He walked back down the sidewalk and waited to get a view of the plates. He was sure that little thing was up to something and it was his stretch of the highway she was traveling on, so perhaps he should find out what it was. After memorizing the plate he swiftly made his way to the bathroom deciding to forego the tag search and people watching at the rest stop. No, he wanted to catch up to that car.It was getting darker and Jake was a few.