. alone ... which was no fun at all. It'd only been an hour and I was already lonely.What A Wuss!Mr. No-Name was deep in conversation with various par...ies by special phone, and the Judge was on a never ending conference call with his intel people, trying to pin down the where-a-bouts of specific targets. It looked like I was going to a party and giving everyone at home a bird's eye view of the festivities.About seven, I felt the tension building inside me, so I took a long, hot shower, listened. She had enjoyed it so much the last time I did it; I thought I'd do it while she was giving me head. Not that her oral technique was bad but it might give her some extra incentive to maybe try a new trick or two.I poured some shampoo on my hand and started massaging Carrie's hair with it. "Ohhhh, that feels wonderful, baby," Carrie said after my cock was out of her mouth. She resumed sucking my dick and just as I expected her blow job got a little more intense. She was using her tongue a bit. I decided the best way to start would be figure out how to get a hold of her. I decided on a long shot. I sent an email to her "contact me" page on her website. I've dabbled with mind control in the past, I attached a file which had a dull tone. A tone that would make a person more susceptible to following orders. I also implanted some subliminal messages. I assume Emma wouldn't read her own fanmail. That would take way too long. So whoever read it would be compelled to show her and have her. . and soon we're panting. And not a word spoken so far!! Body language! Now he's thrusting into me hard, waiting to cum. Am almost there too... watching the scenery through glazed eyes. And then we're ready to expode. We do! He stays in me, pulling me close, caressing my breasts as I lay my head back on his shoulder. I can hear the drumming of his heartbeat. I can feel him slip out gently. He turns me around. He has a big smile on. Our lips meet. We kiss passionately. Pull apart. Sighhhh! He.