GONE. Like it hadnever been there. She banged her head on the steering wheel. Which didn'thelp. What could she do? What could she do? 'He'd come back ...ater,' thenew Mrs. Wiggins thought. And hoped.Then she laughed and cried as she remembered her promise to her husband.She was the one who would now have to give Sherman a BJ. How degradingbut it was either that or get a beating. From the access to memories inher new brain she knew Sherman would do it. She was so LUCKY to have allCarol's memories. When Darlene sucks my cock I always tell her when I'm going to cum because sometimes she feels like swallowing and sometimes she doesn't. I considered extending the same courtesy to Tammy, but decided not to - I wanted to see the cum leaking out of her mouth again. When I shot Tammy didn't ever flinch, she just took it all. When I was limp Tammy stood up and said, "Mr. Straight Arrow's arrow isn't straight any more. When would you like to do it again?"This had been the first time I'd ever. When he saw her he looked startled, but made no comment. He was a tall, spare man with thinning hair, older than Molly but not, she thought, old enough to be her father."You don't seem in the least shy about your duties?" he asked."Sir?" was all that Molly could think of to say."The lack of underclothing," he explained."Oh. Monsignor Flavin did not say I was to wear any, sir."The visitor made no comment, but walked over to the drawers and took out the statue of the man's penis. Molly had not. Did she have the room wired or ... or was she that near?“TRY to take me, you fucking thief!” Dietz shouted back at nothing he could see. “FACE ME, DAMMIT!!!” Now he looked in the shadows not for cameras, but for her.“Now, now, patience, Heiny.” Helen answered. Mander covered his mouth to snicker at Dietz’s new nickname. “You haven’t even finished your list of demands, remember? Who knows; we might even give you one of them if it’s amusing enough.”“Here’s a demand!” He shouted in English. “Go.