She smelled likecigarette smoke and cats and wicker furniture. "They've got vitamins."Just to get her to take her hand away from his face as quickly ...spossible, Sam accepted the mint and even said "Thank you" even though hedidn't want the mint in the first place. She smiled and closed the tin,plopping it into the pocket of her cardigan, which seemed to Sam to beheavier than was needed for this time of year, and uncomfortable in thisweather. "You can thank me later, sweetheart." she told him,. "Emma was still infatuated with the Count, although she disliked the Professor as much as ever. And this device would only be used in penal institutions to help reform wrongdoers. Instead of being locked up for many years, they could be released after only a short time with all their vices cured for ever.Next day was Sunday and Emma went for a stroll on what might be one of her last days of freedom before placing herself at the Professor's disposal for thirty six months. She shivered at the. "Aw come on Cindy, let us in to watch?" A feeling of panic. "No, sorry." "No? You don't say no, you've been doing everything!" I said nothing. "Do this too, hmmm sweetcheeks?" I thought a moment. Why was I resisting? As I reviewed what they had already seen of me, I felt silly. "You're right, why not?" I flipped the latch, a guy pushed in, with the second one looking past him from just behind. Each had his hard-on in his hand. "Just keep going, pretend we aren't here." I couldn't ignore them. His look changed from wonder to lust to feral need. He no longer looked at her with the eyes of the polite young man who was best friends with her own son. His eyes were hungry, eager, and now taking pleasure for themselves. Out of her own haze of passion she realized that he was deep in the grip of need, and was trying to reach his own orgasm now. He had come once already was now trying to again, but it just wasn't happening fast enough. Jeze wasn't exactly sure what to do to help him. Though.