Encouraged by this, I carried on kissing her. The direct approach hadn't worked so I went for plan 'B'.I started to stroke her tits through her blouse... She did resist this, but not as strongly as when I tried to put her hand on my cock. As we kissed I kept playing with her tits through her through her blouse and soon I was toying with the buttons, waiting for her reaction. I was pleased when she offered hardly any resistance so, buoyed up by that, I began to undo them. Soon I had her blouse. You can return here any time you wish. The MAP has other functions which will be made available to you in due time.“So, this is me, as I am now?” I reached out to touch my image, but my hand passed through as if it were a hologram.That is correct, Jake. Here are your current statistics. Part of the wall to my right became a square screen two metres on a side. Green text appeared on a black background beneath a large heading reading: ‘Jacob Patrick London.’ It reminded me of the old monochrome. “So they get all hot and bothered…going out of their way to find food for their king…while he gets to sit…and watch his girl squirm…Hoping she could please him?” I asked suggestively as I continued to rock in his lap. “Yeah, I g-guess that h-happens, honey bunny…” uncle Ron stammered as I started rocking harder. I was getting turned on, so I didn’t care about trying to hide it anymore. “Fat man, Colin’s going on a hayride tomorrow with his friends…I’d really like to…come…Wouldn’t you want. I also relish the clenching and release of the muscles in his arms, as he struggles to find a means of escape. I press myself down onto him, smothering him almost completely. His screams of fear are muffled into a buzzing by the constricted airflow, his terror directly feeding my pleasure. The shivers starting in my lower labia and perineum travel outward quickly, pulsing around my pelvis.Knowing I have to be careful I lift off slightly, feeling again the rush of air, Jimmy’s cries more audible.