.. here?”“Our agreement was no one would know you were ever here. If you hadn’t insisted on making that phone call or resisted the twin’s atte...pts to finish your conditioning, I wouldn’t have to be rushing this now,” he said, turning my increasingly stiff body towards Eric who formed a powerful empathic connection the moment our eyes met.My hyperactive senses told me everything I wanted to know about Eric’s condition. Eric’s mind was wide open empathically speaking, his personality and free. None of this happened. Life went on and little by littlethings changed between us.Increasingly, she became more aggressive, more bossy. Things that hadbeen suggestions became orders of a sort. It's kind of hard to explainbut what once was, "Why don't you make some of that delicious spinachquiche again," changed to "What's for dinner, I'm famished." From,"Hey, could you wash a load of my clothes today, I have a hairappointment after work," turned to "My blouse and slacks are wrinkled.Didn't you. "OK, Just be careful, OK?" At Eileen's first, gentle stroke she moaned aloud."Are you OK? Did that hurt?" Eileen asked, pulling her finger back quickly."No, God no. That felt wonderful. I was just so surprised." Without her even thinking about it, her legs parted wider and Eileen returned to her exam. After a few tentative touches she realized that Phoebe felt very much like herself and she began to be a bit more aggressive. She stroked between the outer lips, dipping into the moisture there. ”“That isn’t going to happen. But I will certainly keep protecting you on this stupid hiking trip.”They continued on their trip. Sometimes they slept in a shelter, but sometimes they slept in their small tents. One night, Claudia was sleeping in her tent on her stomach, when Kyle came in.“Kyle, what do you want?” she asked, already knowing the answer.“You know what I want. I want to fuck you.”“Please don’t make me do it again. I felt so cheap the last time.”“Don’t be silly Claudia. It is.