I stir a little in my sleep. Making your way back down again, you lift the sheet and throw it back, exposing my bum entirely. My right knee is lifted ... little and my legs are somewhat spread apart. Memories of last night are running through your mind when you run your finger over my lips and your already hard member is twitching a little at the thought. Running the tip of your fingers softly over them, up and down in a slow steady motion. With the slightest pressure you press one finger. ‘You?’ ‘Didn’t lose much. But I love begging for sex now.’ Notch up another piece of conditioning in Missy’s brain. Beth worried about that a lot, now. Missy had always been the bottom in their relationship, one with a submissive streak a mile wide. She’d been able to fight off the memory loss almost as well as Beth had, but the implantation, the insidious web of brainwashing that seeped into their minds like poison…Missy had a hard time telling the difference between the voice of the chair and. She learnt forward presenting her fanny to me , she was undoing my jeans, I lifted my bottom and kicked of my shoesShe pushed my jeans and knickers down to my knees , I lifted my legs she sat up her bum covering my face as she pulled them over my feetI parted her buttocks and locked her anus oh god she cried pushing down on to my face I proved her anus with my tongue , deeper she beggedUnheard the vibrator buzzing , she reach down feeling it run down my mound to my closed legsShe sat back up my. Unplugging his head set from the central communication for the chopper he plugged it into the satellite phone and dialed her number. After three rings he got an answer. Hello? Aé,lita? Yes, who is this? Its Jer. Wheres Marie? Jer, Oh my god. Wheres Theo, is everything okay? Hold on Im gonna try to wake Marie up. Jer hear shuffling as she got up and then he faintly heard a beeping sound that sounded like a heart monitor. What the hell was going on? Why did he hear a heart monitor. Then he.