I know your father?” There was an odd, strained gentleness, almost tension, in his voice. “Um… hi.” She still was thinking her dad had called...the police. The officer looked at her for a long moment. He finally breathed a heavy sigh, “Bonnie. Can you come with me, please?” His face was twitching. “Why? Where?” She wasn’t sure if she had actually spoken the words. Her heart was beating so loudly. She looked past him towards her house, searching for her dad. “To the hospital, Bonnie,” the. Cindy’s body and mind once again united in purpose, she lapped at the demon’s wet cunt, desperately seeking to pleasure this creature that had brought her to such an orgasm. Cindy moaned as she felt Lileanth run her hands down her stomach to her soaked, silken panties. Lilneath clicked her fingers and Cindy’s final protection of her modesty frayed and melted out of existence into nothingness, leaving Cindy's hot aching cunt open to the ministrations of Lileanth's expertly probing. Usually everyone else in the world had theirs up for a week already, but my dad was always adamant about not buying a tree too soon. ‘They dry out, and then become a fire hazard,’ he said when ever anyone asked him why he waited until the very last minute to purchase our tree. Of course we knew better, as it was also when the prices dropped down to where my dad felt he could afford his pick of the best trees left on the lots. I still don’t know how, to this day, he always managed to bring home. I only have sketchy flashes and Idon't really trust my memories any more." Because I obliterated them!" He laughs. "But not with any specialpowers. I used YOUR drugs. YOUR therapy techniques. I only used thetools available to all mortals, yet I was effectively able to have youdenying who you were and dismissing your entire life up to this pointas a bad dream. How tenuous is it? Your grip on reality. Your claim tosanity?"This was his plan? To send me insane! But why? Just to prove that hecould?I.