Her mother was a very likeable and lovely woman, much like her daughter in build and looks. Emma was delighted too. Katy just loved our children and s...e sent them presents whenever she was traveling, which she was doing almost all the time. She could afford it and she didn't have anything keeping her at home.A few days later Katy arrived and we spent the day getting updated on her travels. She asked a lot of questions about the children but didn't seem too interested in her daughter's and. I'm a light sleeper, and I had no clue how much time passed by, but, I woke up to the strangest feeling. my eyes were dry and I kept rubbing them and had this rediculous sensation around my cock. I put my glasses on and I looked down and froze. My step mom was sucking my cock and stroking me. I was hard as a rock. I'm pretty thick (so i've been told) and she was licking and sucking like a pro. She looked up at me and asked me - do you like me sucking your cock? I was white. HOW in the hell was. I breathed the scent of your hair in deeply, and my cock surged and began to press against my jeans hard. Everyone's eyes were glued to the numbers as we went up floor by floor, and I said to myself, 'Fuck it,' and slid my hand up over the waist band of your jeans, and slowly down towards your ass. You stiffened, and gasped—but quickly muffled it so that no one would notice. My fingers moved down into the groove of your ass, and I slid my little finger into you, and you pressed back against me. I spent weeks programming her before sending her back to her own life to test how my alterations would hold up. I lost track of her, though, and didn’t think I’d ever see her again.”“What programming?” I asked as I scanned her much more closely, looking for any signs of commands buried beneath two decades of her life.“You won’t find anything Joey unless I remember my trigger and use it on her,” he assured me. “Of course, if you followed her around and watched her mind carefully, you would.