As long as Derrick succeeded, there was nothing they could do to her mind that wouldn’t be fixed.Please, she thought, please succeed. Lisa remembere... all too well her time as Conrad’s simpering plaything. She really didn’t want a repeat of that.Lisa clutched her decoy tighter, taking comfort in the protection it offered. It was herself, mostly. A phony copy of her true personality. One that knew nothing about the Guardians or any secret plans. Every couple minutes brought another quick touch,. It would all work out. Everything was working out.What Misty Compton did not think about was the warning that had come with her packet of birth control pills. That warning, in tiny letters, said: “Chemical birth control is not 100% effective. It is recommended that secondary methods of prophylactic protection be used in conjunction with this product.”Deep inside Misty’s body, the egg that wasn’t supposed to be near the end of its journey down her right fallopian tube proved that warning was. He desperately wanted to fulfill her fantasy right then and there. Had the park not been crowded with festival-goers, Dan and Roxanna probably would have gone for it. And then she would have had to invent a new fantasy for them to explore. To their mutual disappointment, they both had to settle for a quick hug and kiss, fully-clothed, beside the waterfall. After the festival, Roxanna, Dan, and his friends all decided to eat at a reasonably classy restaurant. Some of Dan’s friends are real. Would you like to take off my shoes and sox or would you want me to do that myself? Then, you could undo my jeans, unzip them, and take them down my legs. You would see my male organ would probably be already tenting out m y briefs with my erection. Now, standing before you with only my undershorts, you could draw my briefs down my legs and watch as my erection would spring out of the briefs and stand up proudly erect for you. Yes, my foreskin would already be drawn back revealing the purple.