I slept soundly, thanks to the heavy dark curtains I had installed to keep out the light and noise, and only awoke when I felt warm bare hands on my c...est. I looked across and saw that Julie was in the bed with me. She smiled impishly, ‘Been thinking about you all day’, she whispered. ‘What’s this all about?’, was all I could manage. ‘I’m horny. I need a release’, she explained. Her hand was on my cock rubbing it to attention and I didn’t need any more encouragement. I rolled onto my side and. .."Cynthia kept her voice soft and slow; he was practically in a trance already. "Good. This is a sanctuary; a place where you don't need to be in control; you're safe here, this is the place you come to relax, to let go. You're safe and cared for here. Close your eyes for me and feel it; feel the caring, the comfort, the peace and quiet."Roger leaned back in the chair and let his eyes close. He could feel the peace, the tranquillity. He needed a place like this, a sanctuary.Cynthia spoke for. ”“It really is, Davy. But, tell her to forget it and she will. That is the programming part.” She went to get us more coffee, sitting again by me when she returned.“I have a message from Bert for you.” She slipped to her knees, kneeling between my legs. She looked up in my face.“Wait, Mary. You are not in a trance. Uncle Bert’s messages always come in a trance.”“Bert gave me some messages to be delivered when I felt it was time. Those messages were given me in bulk. I modify them as I feel. All the way back Mrs O kept telling me how turned on she was and how she needed fucking.The car park now had a few more people there than when we 'd first arrived and it seemed that every one of them turned and looked as we emerged from the woods and made our way to the car. I opened the back door and got inside and started to take off my clothes urging Mrs O to do the same but instead of getting in she turned and faced the small crowd on the other side of the car park and very slowly lifted.
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