"Brock, I've tried to think of some way to say this. I haven't come up with anything. So I'll just say it. I think I did something really stupid the o...her night."Brock nodded but didn't speak. He had been expecting the news to come, despite what he'd told his friends. Still he was grateful that Meredith had shown the courage to come to Los Angeles in person rather than call him or let him find out from someone else."I think I had sex with someone Saturday night," Meredith said. She had said. . gift I guess you'd call it, one he's been abusing to create and control this whole situation. I could explain it, but you're going to forget all of this again anyway. All that matters is that the reason you don't remember him is that he told you not to. He told you other things as well. For instance, just now, when I told you that you were being arrested, nothing happened, but as soon as Lizzy told your wife why you were being arrested, a buried compulsive command surfaced. Lizzy?"She. .. I pumped her hard even as she started to tell me she was getting a little sore... she did not stop me though, and we continued to screw until she cum again... her second orgasm caused her to grip me around the waist tightly and pull my head down to kiss me... as she moaned and we kissed I could taste my earlier cum in her mouth... I could not move for a few minutes as she grasped onto me... I still wanted to and continued to try, moving only an inch in and out of her until she relaxed... I. " I knew that sound – I'd made it a few times myself.She was getting excited, stimulated.As the second hand passed the one minute mark the girl began to writhe and hump, grinding into the unseen object she was sitting on. I could see her boobs wave a bit under her dress as her entire body began to participate in the effort, waving back and forth, trying to increase whatever pleasurable stimulation the hidden machine was providing. Her head lay back now, throat exposed, dark hair hanging down.