I gave her my thumb to smell and then suck clean. She was a bit reluctant to do it, but I made her whilst I played with a nipple, pinching and rolling...it softly and then hard. I found out that she responded best when I did things to her with either with firmness, or a hardness or with threats!The first time she gave her face to my cock, I got carried away and thrust her face down onto my cock so that it went into her throat and she gagged a little, but she went right back to that position when. Like what can I do, what can’t I do, and what will I do?What I can do? We can go with everything my dear little bug. Everything is right in my palm; the entire universe is literally in my hand right now. From tip to tip I am holding the universe like a small toy. I could stretch it, edit it like a modder playing with a game, I can erase, and even rebuild it in my vision. In fact, I have done all of that more times than you could count for the rest of your life.What I can’t do… That is something. Maria performed the introductions and then said, “I’m sure it’s now obvious to you that I gave birth to my daughter when I was only 12 years old. I managed to escape from some white slavers and then peddled my body on the streets for six years to try to feed my baby. Then I was taken in by Mrs. Douglas eight years ago.” With her eyes blazing she emphasized, “I was a prostitute for six years!”“And now?” the grandfather said mildly. “Are you an American citizen?”“Yes, sir.”“So you consider. This wasn't a special environment, it was obviously veryplain. She had me sitting on a white-sand beach just hours ago, but thisjust felt 'real.'Her voice seemed to come from everywhere. "Just hold on a sec..."There seemed to be a strobe of the lighting... a temporary brightness, butnothing changed. I was still sitting naked on in this plain white room."Hello?" I asked, concerned something had gone wrong."It's fine babe, just calibrating the interface," Hetty said. "How do youfeel?" she.