" She paused. "Do you want to watch me get fucked?" Yes." OK, back up a bit, I want to see you play with your pussy before you fuck yourself."Here was...the moment where I could have stopped it. I could have said no. I could have shut off the camera. I could have just walked away. Instead, I slid off my jeans, pulled off my panties and opened my legs. My hand began gently rubbing my clit as I watched Maria be penetrated from behind. The man, whose head I still could not see, thrusted his stiff. I’m afraid it’s going to hurt as it wears off.I don’t understand what’s happening.Harris was able to program you to help him to escape. It would have worked if I hadn’t taken precautions.What precautions?I made him afraid of open spaces. When he tried to step outside, it hit him.I guess that explains why he is sitting at the front door sobbing.The only thing I’m worried about is what he might do to you before you can move again. Well, I’m also worried about how he took control of you. We had. Tina called “heads… “Gran tossed the coin which flipped and twisted in the evening light twirling, then clattered to the tabletop, five eager eyes scanned the thing. He was declared tomorrows victim, Tina being the unlucky soul with seven days to stew on her coming fate. Tonight, mother and son after a round of vanilla sex, would sleep in each-other`s comforting arms, while gran enjoyed her pots of jam and a lecture on keeping ferrets as a hobby, from some distant cousin of the secretary. It. But I feel the same way. I'm having a great time,and... and I'm looking forward to this weekend together..." Good," he grinned over at me, "I just wanted to make sure we were on thesame page, you know? I'm pretty comfortable with who I am, and I liketrying new things. And I'm looking forward to this weekend too!"With that revelation, we seemed at last to completely relax in eachother's company. We climbed higher into the mountains, conversing non-stop, while the air grew even cooler, and a thin.