‘Kirsty’s bloody good in bed as well. She’s tried to kill me on occasions.’ After that the subject was dropped for a while and we talked of ot...er things. But apparently Martin hadn’t finished with the subject. Later he suddenly asked me if I’d ever thought of wife swapping. I told him plainly that that was one pastime I was not the slightest bit interested in. Look, I’m not as dumb as I look. Kirsty was one sexy looking babe, and I know I’d have had the time of my life with her. But I’ve got no. Some of the local uniforms are already at the scene but there's nothing obvious and I've ordered them to keep back until we get there," Drew replied.The directions Drew had received were surprisingly straightforward. He joined the M8 motorway and then took the slip road that took him onto the M77. Fifteen minutes later he took the exit for Darnley and a few minutes after that he was pulling up beside three marked police patrol cars.Both detectives got out of the car and talked to the uniformed. "Done." That's it?" asked Jeremy leaning over to watch."What did you expect?" I don't know, her acting like a robot or something, maybe someone else being plugged into her brain to beat her?"I rolled my eyes and unplugged the tablet."The human brain is simply another computer, granted it's difficult to interface with but there's nothing inherent that makes it difficult to reprogram us. Besides all I did to her was suppress any memories about us and implant commands so that she'll do what I want. She finally let her head rest on the floor and collapsed as much as she could with Boss still tied with her. Twenty minutes later Boss’s knot subsided enough, and he slipped out. Cum poured from her pussy onto the floor. Melissa allowed her body to fall to the floor entirely. Mike opened the door and let the dogs go in. After they had stepped through the door, he came in and closed it behind him. Grabbing Melissa by the hair, he roughly pulled her to her feet. “You fucking bitch you can’t.