It was all an act, even my apparent attempt to strangle you after weswapped places. Once the switch had been made by the machine it couldonly be undon... by the machine. So we were still connected. After I'dabsorbed all the skills and knowledge via the link that I needed to takeyour place permanently, I moved on to the next step in my plan andcontacted you from the asylum on Elba II where I was incarcerated.Claiming I was convinced that only by overwriting my current,destructive personality with. "Well", she said sternly. "Are we ever going to get to dinner"? I regained my senses and closed the door then walked around the car to the drivers' side. My cock was so hard it hurt as I got in and sat down. As I tried to adjust it she said, "Got a problem". Then she covered her mouth with her hand and giggled.It was a short drive to the little restaurant/bar and I was glad that my cock was finally starting to relax. Just as we pulled up she reached over and gave it a nice squeeze and a few. I allowed them to start playing with each other before I was invited to join in. I played with her large breasts for the first time as she laid on her back as her husband licked her pussy. He then invited me to lick her pussy as she sucked on his cock. I was amazed at just how open her pussy it was. You could right into it. I flicked my tongue over her clit whilst I had a few fingers inside her, as her husband watched me. I was then told to lie down on the bed and now she played with my body.. “Rub the front of your boxers,” she instructed, “Get it hard.”“I want to see that cock sticking out front,” she laughed.When I had done so, she leaned forward, and took the bulge in her hand, and began twisting my cock inside my pants.I winced, and cried out, to which she twisted even more, as she found it very funny to see my discomfort.“Do you get it, dickhead,” she said, “I own you, and can do what I want when I want,” she laughed.“Do you understand?” she barked.“Yes,” I said.