I was putty in his hands. That following weekend, he invited me to his home and that was all she wrote, as the sex was more than us being naked and e...ploring each other, but really trying to figure which buttons to push. Our chemistry was intact, so it was as no surprise to a fly on the wall in the home, when the following happened. It was a lazy, warm fall Sunday in Los Angeles, as we usually awoke with a kiss in bed, followed by our erotic shower, before we fixing breakfast and turning on. It made me nervous; was this a trick? Were they luring me into doingsomething, and being made to pay for it? My fears only died down a bitwhen I noticed Derek looking at his wife, before chuckling a bit underhis breath; sure looked like he was ok with it, I guess. That said,Jessica's words from before stuck with me...associating food, and eating,specifically, with pleasure. Was this part of her lesson?I needed to find out. Once dinner ended, I was a blur, picking upnumerous plates, utensils,. He had more fears and more fantasies of what was to come as well.Desire slid the door open and said, ?Get out.? He complied eagerly, in a fogof lust at that stage from the hours of pent up arousal. As he stepped into the night air again, Brian felt more alive than he hadever felt in his life. Mistress Desire circled him, her body close withouttouching him. She ran her nails along the side of his face lightly, sendingchills down his body. ?Undress,? she said calmly. Brian looked around confused.. One male out in the hall as a goat and a female guard dressed as a nurse in the room with me. Same competency. If I’m right about this they’ll try to put pressure on me by grabbing Lee or taking me out.” They’ve all got wide eyes while they wonder why they’d be so desperate, whoever ’they’ are. “Also, I urgently need the names, recent photos, and addresses of all the power players in the state government, the Cabinet, the Department of Education, the people you’re trying to see, and those.