"No, not as stupid as she is now," Bri replied. "For that, we usedanother regimen of test drugs that, well... remember the TV commercialthat 'a mind ...s a terrible thing to waste'?" So this is permanent?" Christine asked."Oh yes, quite," Bri replied. "I don't think Kimmy even remembersKimberly any more. While cosmetic science can make just about anythingchangeable these days, the mental changes to Kimberly are permanent." "And she let you do that?" Christine asked astonished by all of. “Maybe I’m not the third wheel,” Fiona said as they were laughing. I noticed that neither of them were wearing much, if any, make-up. They just didn’t need it, they were gorgeous.I was totally tongue tied. It was probably only a few seconds, but seemed like minutes, before I spoke again.“I’m sorry, it was very rude of me to look at the both of you the way I was. I didn’t mean to be so blatant. I’m sure I would be just getting in the way, especially when your partners arrive,” I suggested.Now. The harder I sucked and the more I touched the more she moaned. She was always soaking wet by this time and coated my fingers in her slippery juices. She would push against my hand as I put in two fingers and then three…riding my hand with abandon.When I got her worked up enough, she turned the tides on me, from being a caring nurturing mom, to a dominating slut. She would order me to “eat her juicy cunt” until she came. All this was coming from a good Presbyterian girl. She would go wild. I was with a client for abreakfast meeting and thought about you when we finished up. I came by onthe odd chance you were going to be home and I guess it's my lucky day." Lucky?" Sure, I was hoping I could buy you a glass of wine or something to eat."Frankie laughed. "It's too early for wine."Frankie was unlocking the door. "Why don't you c'mon in. I was going toget changed and get more comfortable. Would you settle for coffee or tea?"As they walked in, Bruce pulled Frankie to him again. "I've.