As wrong as it was, I wrapped my legs around the doppelganger that now owned me. "Don't cum in me!" I cried uselessly as she continued ramming her coc... into my very center. 'If you cum, I'll get pregnant! Please Wilma; pull out before it's too late!" I whimpered, my release growing closer and closer. "Shoot it in my face! Oh God, roll me over and stuff it up my ass! Just please don't make me pregnant!" You're holding me, you Mono whore!" she was getting more erratic in her movements! "You want. "I love hands," was the reply. "I'm really getting into hands. Small hands are best, don't you think?" She closed the girl's fingers into a tight ball, raised it to her lips and kissed it softly, then continued in an even lower voice, "Fists are nice, too..." I - I'm not a - an expert - on fists. Hands. But I suppose small hands would be - better." She took the older woman's hand in hers, stroked it gently, frowning. "Yours is pretty too, but I wouldn't say it's small..."Victoria smiled.. ‘Breast beating session is over. Now we have to figure out how to manage this. I can’t go out to my sources now. This thing with Chandler is too controversial. Everyone would avoid it like the plague. Besides, if I tried that it would be only a matter of time before O’Toole’s name came out, and the student’s name along with it. We can’t have that.’ ‘O’Toole offered to take a polygraph,’ Nathan added. Jackson thought for a moment, scratching his chin. ‘Interesting! It’s premature, of course.. Even at that distance, knowing and feeling Alex's essence on the shirt made her feel safer and more secure. That was enough to alleviate much of the stress she was feeling. Melinda walked the rest of the distance, and Alison still couldn't tell whether she was reacting any differently, but she could definitely tell this was Alex's shirt. She'd never concentrated on such a trivial item in such detail before, but it was hard to mask Alex's presence on it.When Alex's sister stopped in front of her.