Would I even be able to resistwhatever Ovid did to people for that long?For the entire walk back home - to Erika's home - that worry plagued me.Certai...ly, I would do my best to resist. It would take vigilance anddetermination, but I would give both my all. Given the power that theJudge had shown, I wasn't sure that it was actually even possible to keepmyself from succumbing, though. He could make believable facsimiles ofpeople that seemed capable of independent action and thought. Maybe. A few minutes later, he comes back out, carrying a duffel bag and wearing a fresh shirt and track pants. His muscles rippled under the tight clothes."It's all yours," he says with a warm smile, holding the door open, inviting me in."Aren't you going to show me around?" I asked, hoping to get a few more minutes with him."No, I'm already late, I don't even have time to shower. Spend as much time as you want here. I have a some movies and a couple of computer games on my computer if you'd like.. .#1.)I had been dreading who the temp agency would send when my secretaryDolores took sick, but I was very pleased with Misty. She was bright,caught on quick, and knew when to take the initiative with something.Plus a little crazy, obnoxious in a comical way, lettting me know shewas unimpressed with my being Jack Donovan, the genius behind MoonComputers. Our day together seemed to fly by. And then.Leaning in the doorway like she owned the place. Asking me out for adrink.I said I don't go out. My hips buck and I suck in a breath as my pussy clamps around my fingers. It's something, but it's not enough, and I watch you begin to work your hand over your cock like a piston. Your hips are in on the action, too, thrusting into your hand with every down stroke. I pick up your rhythm, rocking my hips down every time your hips thrust up. The fingers on my clit have given up going slow, and I can feel the crest of this wild ride approaching fast. “Fuck, baby,” you gasp. “I can't hold this.