"Look at me when I'm talking to you," Sheila commanded. I squirmed in my seat and returned her gaze. "You did a fantastic job when the shit hit the fa.... I couldn't have done it without you. Thank you." Sheila's eyes softened as she smiled at my puzzled expression."Why am I getting praise for doing my job?" I frowned and waited for her answer."No praise. Only the truth." My boss leaned forward; the irises of her eyes widened and focused on mine. "However, from that night forward? Not so much.". Now she leans forwards and swirls her tongue around Alana’s nipple, it hardens instantly. She sucks the nipple hard, moving her left hand up to cup her breast and knead it testing the weight and texture. Savouring this moment before she knows Alana is completely awake. Meg is amazed to realize that all of the guys she’s been with, all the guys that Alana has been with, the heartbreak, the two of them dissing their exes, all of it could have been avoided if they had realized they were made for. ?But Lisa, this?aburqa, why???You came hardjust looking at us Becky. Just imagine being in one the whole day.? I couldimagine. ?You should try it. It?s?liberating.? Rahmet laughedagain. ?Her? Forget it Lisa, she won?t last a day in one.??Yes I could.?Shit, my big mouth.?Talk is cheapBecky.??I?ll prove itthen.? I know Rahmet was gloating me, but a part of me just did not want tostop. ?One day in a burqa just like Lisa.??This means inthe house, wearing the burqa full time. Even going to piss and. Turning slightly, Wren watched as the readings were displayed before her on a small screen.Strange Wren thought, most of the memory of who I am seems to be blocked. I look at this and I can understand almost all of the information displayed. Hmmmmm, apparently over fifty percent of her memory was covered and blocked. An obvious defense mechanism, to protect her mind. It also appeared that she was far smarter than she thought.Even as she was looking over the readings she felt a sharp slicing.