I’d know, for example, if you were feeling sad, but not why, or if you were excited about something, but not have any idea what was so exciting. Doe... that make sense?”“No, but I’ve seen it in action so I’m inclined to believe you. What am I feeling right now?”“I have to be touching you, skin-to-skin, or I have no way to know.”She slid closer to me and put her hand on the back of my neck, gently rubbing it; it felt nice and seemed to help my headache, but when it came to reading her it wasn’t. Her wandering hands slid lower down grazing her belly till they touched the light sprinkling of blond curls between Cinderella's legs and casually slid a finger along her slit.Cinderella was outraged at such liberties being taken with her person and slapped Annabella across the face."How dare you!" Annabella said angrily, "You must be punished for that. Becky come here and hold her arms so she doesn't try that again."Becky stood up from her own stool, moving behind Cinderella she grabbed her by. We decided to continue, but we wanted to give the girls a last chance to back out. I would try to push Candy real hard, and he and I would try Vicky's limits this weekend. I came up with the idea of using a Mexican friend, who worked at one of my companies. He had a really sick mind. If I couldn't break Candy, I was sure Alvaro could. I would leave her with him on Friday, and Robert and I would go play with Vicky and see what could be done with her.Thursday was a lot of fun for me, as I fucked. I wondered if his wife would be home. After the game I went home and showered and removed any hair that had grown in since the last time I had groomed. Once satisfied, I slipped on my favorite transparent panties. Then I put on a shirt, shorts and sandals and headed to Bill’s house. Bill met me at the door and told me to follow him upstairs. Once in the master bedroom he said to me, “Please undress and let me see your skinny little body.” He didn’t waste any time that’s for sure. I stood in.