I imagined it was selected personally by Lady Marshburn to scare me from even attempting to ride or to cause me to have an accident which would be far...worse than the embarrassment. I was beginning to summon up a healthy disliking for the haughty young woman and decided she was in severe need of some correction to her attitude. I swung the nasty little riding crop hitting it sharply against the seam of my tight riding trousers finding that the sharp little stab of pain made me determined to get. He was tall and well-built, having played rugby for his University in his younger days, which were not so long ago. The confessional was supposed to be anonymous, but with only two priests it was obvious which one was hearing confessions on any particular day, and the women seemed to have rather more sins when it was Father Reilly. Some of their sins were explained to him in more detail than to the older priest; it is doubtful if the old man's heart would have stood the strain of hearing some. This would result in the shroud lifting long enough for the botsto take root and yield absolute control of Felix's new playthings. Once allof the nanobots gained control of the host Felix discovered that it wasessential to give his new foot soldier a name. This new name becamecritical to establishing control over the robots and cementing their newidentities. Since it could be problematic if all of his new subjects begantheir lives under Felix completely naked, and could reduce the possibilityof. “That does sound hot.” I said.“Yeah it does. Come on, just say pretty please Jennifer and I’ll jack you off all over her cute tits. Then we can spend the rest of the night with me sitting on your face. What do you say?” Jennifer asked, lifting up and stroking my cock a bit more firmly now.“Oh, I don’t know about that.”Jennifer lifted off my cock and grinned. I watched as she crawled up onto the couch next to me.“Come on baby. Don’t you want to lick my hot, pink pussy? “She purred, shoving her.