" I pulled back farther than I meant to, perhaps an inch or two, then overcompensated, slamming back into Samantha to elicit the reaction, "Oh yes!" I...think I could do that again without getting too excited. Would you like that?" I knew she would, but the feeling of having power over Samantha by giving her pleasure was intoxicating. On the flip side of the coin, I was getting all the pleasure I could handle from the way Samantha's body contained my prick so wonderfully."Yes, please." Samantha. “Come to bed little lamb. I’ve been watching you and getting fanny flutters, my beauty, this pussy is mine now. It’s alive, it’s hungry.”Lucinda, woozily obedient after being overcome by a euphoric serenity that came out of nowhere, allowed Alice to lead her by the hand to the bed.Alice lay Lucinda on the bed like an etherised patient and carefully undressed her, planting Francesca’s lips on every inch of the body that she regarded as a work of fleshly art. Lucinda was floating above her body,. One big hand patted the leg of his leather pants. "And yes ... if you truly want this ... I will."She almost fell to the floor as her knees turned to water. At once she was seized with equal measures of elation and panic. As long as she could remember, she had yearned to be able to love her father completely. Even after he pushed her away, and left her to make her own lonely way in the manor, her dreams had comforted her. The hope that had filled her heart after she spoke with the Lady ... and. Now and forever more, you are Clark Kent, a reporter with the Daily Planet. When you go back to work tomorrow, you will tell all that ask that you were in an accident that gave you a momentary loss of memory. You may tell them that you have recovered some of your memory, but will need a lot of help in getting back into the swing of things. Once I drop you off in your apartment this evening, you will forget any memories of being in this building. Do you understand?" Nodding, he said, "Yes, I.