Charlie bit her lip against an almost involuntary moan as Joe's experienced tongue teased her nipple erect."Let's see how you taste," she heard him mu...ter as his tongue left her nipple.It ached for his return while Charlie fought back revulsion. The warm path of the tongue ran down her flat belly slowly, seductively. Again Charlie had to fight back a gasp of pleasure. She could feel herself getting moist. His fingers were still working on her gently, his thumb running in circles while his other. Mamtha groaned and squirmed on the sofa pressing her hands harder into her lap and thighs. She opened her legs and let her hands run up and down her thighs, pulling her dress up as she did.‘That’s it, Mamtha. Make yourself wet for me – but don’t touch your pussy.’‘No, Shailu I won’t.’‘Are you getting wet?’‘Oh, yes!’‘Is your clit aching, Mamtha?’‘Mmmm. Yes!’‘You want me to touch it don’t you?’‘Yes, Shailu. Oh yes!’I moved around the sofa and held out his hand to her. She took it and I pulled her. With a hypnotic suggestion implanted deep within her sub-consciousness mind and reinforced every so often with another more powerful suggestion, whenever her enthusiasm to suck his cock waned, he’d put her under again. A satisfied husband serviced by an enthusiastic wife, a perfect marriage, his mind controlling technique had been working perfectly for months. No more fights over sex and no more arguments over her shopping for clothes and for shoes, he was thrilled, an understatement, when she. Though for the life of me I don't know just who you are." A perplexed Tara told Derrick. Again sighing Derrick looked up again then nodded. "In a way I am a prime, though at the moment I do not exist. I.." "My god! You are on the time EIG some time in the future! That ship was destroyed hundreds of years ago. Wait! If you are telling me this then I cannot go home. So you intend to kill me. Why then tell me what you have?" A now defiant and proud Tara asked of Derrick. "Really! Do I look as.