Are you still seeing de la Cruz today?"I set a cup of coffee and his plate in front of him then started prepping my own. The smells made my stomach gr...wl. Breakfast was the best meal of the day.When I finally sat down and sipped the smooth Columbian coffee, I nodded."Yep. Not that I expect to get a commitment out of him. The distributor's lobby has oodles of cash to throw at him to try and keep the stranglehold going. Still, I think we can chip away at him though. The numbers are really. It seemed that while Chris was willing to make the sacrifice to fulfil the requirements of the customer with regards to being Pippa, it was having a confusing effect on him. For her part, she was probably willing to go back to the way things were, but she had to admit that it wasn't nearly as much fun.Jess's head was becoming crowded with all the things going on, but after more or less facing the fact that she was going to have to accept that while it was fun while it lasted, Chris was going to. She continued to comfort me until I quieted down.Then she gave me a serious look. "Mary, I want to be very clear aboutthis: escape is impossible. Even if you get out of the Institute, youstill can't escape."Alice, or whatever her name was, switched to stern-mother-lecturing-child mode as she ticked off the points. Wow, was she good! "First,we've reported Alan Taylor as dead. His funeral was yesterday. It was alovely funeral, although only a few Institute staffers came.Incidentally, we buried a. Slow teasing circles. I want to sit up and put her nipples into my mouth but she won’t let me…instead she takes my hand and guides it between her legs. Then I feel for the first time just how aroused she is. Her clit so wet already, my finger tip just skims over it…and she lifts her hips so that I can linger at her open slit. I don’t want to rush it..I could easily plunge two maybe three fingers inside but I want to feel her…really feel her. I want to feel how she reacts to me. I slide my palm.