" She said.Martin looked at her with that same hunger and desire in his eyes that he had whenever he gazed at her or any of the women in his life.Aric...a, Anja and For'mya wore matching colored dresses, or what "passed for clothing" according to Anja. They were the only three women with dresses like they were wearing in the entire building. Each dress was a deep Crimson red in color, which actually highlighted Aricia's and For'mya's hair color enormously. Anja's Persian red hair was tied back. Debby whispered in my ear, “If you don’t eat my red hot cunt right now I’m gunna ask Em to do it.” Emily stood up and cleared the table. I lifted Debby up and placed her ass on the edge of the table then she leant back onto her elbows. I knelt in front of her, spread her legs, moved in and pushed my tongue into her wet cunt. She was right, it was red hot. It smelt and tasted fantastic. Emily squatted down beside me and stroked my cock while continuing to make squelching noises with her. I release my hand from her mouth, but she does not try to shout. Instead, when I say to her, ‘You can feel your thoughts turn to the pattern of submission,’ she softly repeats my words back to me. She is submitting. She is not a slave, not yet, but her mind is soft and pliable. She is ready to be shaped. I’m so happy that I could give this gift of obedience to her. I speak again. ‘Recruitment underway, request deep programming team at my location.’ The phone doesn’t display anything other than. “Advice from you I don’t need. I see how you’re gettin’ on...”“Whaddia mean by that?” Mac growled, believing he was somehow being insulted.“Juss ... you ‘n’...” Jake began.“You say it you fuckin’ bastard ‘n’ I break this fuckin’ boddle over yer head,” Mac blearily snarled, and reached for the empty bottle he’d just set down. Haley stirred quietly and raised her head, her sleepy eyes settling on Jake. “Sorry, babe,” Mac said, his voice much softer as he spoke to Haley. “Go back t’ sleep,.