I threw my head back as Timothy pressed down on my clitoris. He wanted me to call him Daddy? Did he even realize how hot that was? Of course he did. H... knew how to push my buttons! Especially my pleasure button. He pushed down slowly on my clit, sending lovely tingling sensations up my spine. Slowly he slid in one finger, and I gripped the pew seats to keep from screaming. Tanner began kissing my ear gently, kissing my ear to my chin to my neck, then got down to my breasts. He slid off one. ‘Perhaps I am,’ she admitted quietly. Only then did I realize that I had actually said what I had thought, and I froze for a moment, uncertain what to do. Yet with perfect fluidity, Rose pressed herself against me, hugging me, and only by instinct did my arms wrap around her, a deep, quiet area of my mind protesting the situation. It had been several years since I had last held someone. She was also about the same height as my previous girlfriend. Perhaps it was those two facts combined which. “Oh my god. I’m standing here yelling at you and you’re still staring. You’re pathetic.” She closed her robe up tight, and walked out of the room. She came back moments later with a cigarette hanging out of her mouth. No doubt because she was stressed out, and she sat down on the bed beside me. “Alright son, you were filming me because you wanted to masturbate to me.” I nodded, as she took a drag off the cigarette and blew smoke up in the air. She did look really sexy while smoking. “Why? Why. " They musthave used my fingerprint to open my phone. Goddamn it!I clicked play, and my own face popped up, grinning. "Hiiii," the videome said in a tone that made me want to punch myself. "Want to see whatI've been up to?"My mouth dropped open as I stared at the copy of me, waving out from thevideo. It wasn't a copy of me at all, it was what my body had been doingless than an hour ago. Such a weird disconnect -- that was me. That's myface. This voice said those things.And I didn't know what.