If you put the thought into my head, then I'll sort of hear your voice--dream-like and far away, but it's definitely your voice--and I'll hear it tell...ng me to do whatever it is. I guess it must be similar to a faded memory or something. It's um... it's as if I am trying to remember a dream. Anyway, if I can imagine you telling me to do something, then I know it's one of your hypnotic commands. Usually, that makes me feel better. I know I trust you, and it also tells me that I'm not going. David moved to one side to let Frank pass but Frank made a grab at David’s crotch and of course found a solid rod. Frank grinned and gave David’s shaft 3 quick rubs then ducked quickly away as though he expected David to retaliate. However David had other things to concern him; the feeling which he had been fighting off for the last 2 minutes now burst through and wave after wave of erotic pleasure swept through his body. Just as Frank scooted through the door into the kitchen David collapsed. He smiled and flicked his tongue at her clit causing her a loud moan and a bit of pussy juice to swim from her cunt. He began sucking on the clit causing cries of ecstasy from her. He began licking her pussy pushing it inside of her. She closed her eyes and began pushing his head in deeper. He continued to lick causing more and more pussy juice to come from inside of her. Finally he felt he was lubricated enough. It was finally time to complete the ritual. He climbed back up and gave her one. “Yeah.”Caledon slapped his forehead. “She knows. God, she knows. We’re fucked.”“Calm down. She suspects, but she doesn’t know.”“No wonder she’s been so cold with me lately. Ah, fuck me…”“Daddy, stop.”When the food came, they mostly ate in silence.He hurried to pay the bill. “Come on. Let’s go.”“Oh, you’re mad now?”“I’m not.”He stood up and gestured for her to hurry up. He put on his long, black coat. She scrambled to put her pink fleece jacket on. Then she scurried to keep up with his long.