I was hoping she could explain what was happening," I explained again.I was trying to remain patient. I knew that all they wanted was to understand wh...t had happened. And the last thing I wanted was David with a Lazarus complex. I seemed to be hearing an awful lot of Michael-the-god kind of talk lately.But ... but..." Cindy sputtered."Maybe you should share one of your memories with her, Michael," Anna suggested softly. "So she can understand what you mean."I don't know why I chose that one.. His fingers unzipped and unbuttoned my pants and his fingers roamed to my throbbing clit. I was already so most that he looked down at me saying, “Well, someone’s already wet.” I giggled some at his bluntness and began to moan soon after when he trusted his fingers into my wet pussy hole. His hands felt so good on me that I did not want him to stop, but he freed his cock from my mouth, moved his hand, and stripped me down to nothing but my socks. He rolled over on top of me and rammed his hard. The house itself was impressive and far too big for the two of them but as Phil is a director on the board of several companies and pretty much loaded, they can afford to live where they damned well want. Oddly enough Phil and I get on great as I will often pop round to fix stuff for him free of charge and he thinks my job is probably a lot more fun than his, although he does spend a lot of time playing golf, an activity I simply 'don't get' but he assures me he sorts out more on the golf. “I want you to take the top card, place it within six inches of your eyes and stare at it hard for ten seconds, then place it on the bed beside you face up. I will count down the seconds. First, though, you must empty your mind of everything. Everything. Close your eyes.then nod when you’re ready.”I pretended to do this. It was a good job I did. After what I thought was long enough I nodded and opened my eyes. The cards were right under my chin. I took the card, turned it over and stared at.