My face was still hidden from Anita's. I felt as nervous as the first time I ever got laid. I swallowed so loudly I thought it could be heard in the n...xt room.I slowly ran my hand up from my cock to my chest. I began squeezing my chest and pinching my nipple. Anita's rubbing had pushed her blouse up, exposing her midriff. Emitting a soft sigh, she ran her hand up over her blouse to squeeze her breast and pinch her nipple. My heart skipped a beat, my pulse raced, and my cock throbbed. I had no. “Then what’s the IL-logical reason?”“Good question,” Suzy-Q replied, sitting at the other end and turning to face her. “Well, I’d say the four of you know the secret of mind control, honey, so, what other things might be real? Susan’s not even doing anything to make this happen; maybe telepathy’s a thing too. Maybe the three of them together and trying to fuck their minds off of worrying about you is doing something to the Collective Subconscious, allowing me to come to you. We can’t ignore the. And if it worked, he'd be doing Brandy the biggest favor of her life!Jack grabbed Suzie's legs and held them wide open. His fingers pinched into the soft skin of her upper thighs. Suzie didn't complain at all, though. She was much too excited to worry about Jack's fingers brushing her skin. She just wanted him to hurry and do it."HURRY!" Suzie moaned. Her legs shook and her pussy creamed hotter and hotter. She didn't know why Jack was taking so long to get around to sticking his tongue in her. Her proud masculine husband Tomholding her hand on the way in. Fatherhood seemed like the perfectcounterstrategy to the feminization that Tom Slater had undergone forthe last six months. Gabrielle would either work part-time or be a stay-at-home Mom.Maybe she would write a book about Operation Swan Song. Gabrielle hadpoetry of hers published in the past. If Gabrielle was in a better offrame of mind, she may have laughed at the thought of what a potentialbook agent might say to her, "If I find.