Twice." Stopped? Stopped what?" I was totally lost—not the foggiest idea what she was talking about."When you were rubbing my back, you stopped befo...e you got to my butt and then again when you were doing my legs you didn't go, y'know, all the way up. And later when we were in bed," a slight pink tinge flashed across her face, "you didn't try anything. Why I even had to FORCE you to grab my boob!" I didn't think you'd want me to touch you like that. It wasn't that I didn't WANT to."She looked. I loved them dearly, just as I loved Diane. Worse than that, she found a job in another state and I was denied the privileges of seeing them frequently. In short, my life had turned to shit.My job was to monitor the controls on a number of machines that added batches of pigment and chemical additives into various mixtures. The company I worked for, Traylor Coatings, made special paints and coatings for all sorts of exotic applications. Some of the mixtures were benign and nothing particularly. The little panties are crotchless. She plops down on her bed and spreads her legs, giving me a nice view of her smooth pussy. “ So, if your done playing house with the little girls, how about slipping that sweet hard cock into my cunt, Santa?” she starts to stroke her clit and motions me closer. Having long ago decided not to question any of this, I take my place on my knees between hers, spreading her lips and dive in, licking and sucking on her lips and clit, she immediately starts to get wet. “I had to talk to someone, and as they comforted me, I. . . Well, one thing led to another. . .”'You need to use your switches on her to make her happy,' she thinks to me.'No, I won't manipulate people with them anymore,' I think right back at her vehemently.'You're not manipulating her, you’re helping her. Do it, or I won't help you with the demons.' Her eyes give a tone to her words that the text alone can’t convey.I know the threat is an empty one. She has to help me, or we’re all dead..