I am not sure how much I know. I mean, I do not think I know everything, but I know some things, a lot, really.”“I command you to come to San Fran...isco and tell me your programming.”“I cannot. And, do not come home yet. Do it the way your father wants, Davy.”“You know that, too?”“Yes, Davy. I do. Please, ask me no more until we are together. I am programmed not to tell you and I am programmed to obey you. This is creating a great conflict for me. I...”“Mary! Relax! It is okay. Forget about this. Having picked up her dress, she placed it carefully on an unoccupied chair, before dancing around some more. When she deemed she had teased them enough, she faced away from them, pulling her panties slowly down until the cheeks of her bottom were revealed.Then she pulled the panties quickly back up.Turning around to face them, she tantalisingly slowly pulled her panties down at the front, revealing the microscopic g-string that she was wearing underneath and then removed the panties completely,. I noticed that she couldn't resist running her tongue against Sasha's full pouting pussy lips before slipping a white micro thong up her legs.Then it was Kat's turn. A fire engine red body stocking in a beautiful mesh fabric that accentuated every swell and dip of her toned body.I thought she looked amazing, but then she released her wheat blonde hair from its intricate braid and shook it out. It cascaded over her shoulders, and she went from amazing to breathtakingly stunning — a true Norse. She was tugging at myprivates. I sank down nearly halfway to my knees. There she inserted her thumbin my clit and felt inside. Shivers ran down my spine. The grip was harsh andpains heavy. The other hand found my round ass again entering via leg hole inmy underwear. There were tears in my eyes. My clit was paining like hell. Soshe asked me again, ?you understand what you have come here for?. And like afool I said YES. The clit got twisted further and I moaned in pain. Sherepeated the question..