I want to be beautiful... soft... small... sweet... sexy... desired. I want all of these things which fate has taken from me!" If I refuse, Sonny?" qu...ried the crone. She already knew the answer before it was given."I will be forced to reveal your existence to the Bible thumping citizens of this God fearing little burg!"The middle-aged man in the doorway trembled slightly in fear, caught as he was in the hubris of his desperate gambit. He knew very well the forces that he was dealing with.. "Amy sheepishly pointed to a cardboard box buried under a heap of old clothes in the wardrobe. "In there," she managed to say."Let's have a look," said Megan as she lifted the clothes off the box and onto the floor. She lifted the box up and carried it to Amy's bed, then took off the lid. As she looked inside, her eyes lit up in a way Amy had never seen before."Wow," she said, holding up a thick cobweb of rubber. "What is all this stuff?"Tearing her vision away from the pillows on her bed, Amy. "Looks like you made a mess down there, better clean it up." Jimreached over for some toilet paper as he also fumbled to put his own cockaway. "No, no you don't need toilet paper, slut like you just needs tolick it up, I'm sure you wouldn't want to waste another load of cum, Iknew talking to you, that you were a cum slut." Jim was feeling ashamedafter he blew his own load, that lingering guilt coming in quick. Hedidn't want to lick up the cum, he wanted to get up and out of the bar."Hurry up. I figured I'd better check out the help files and learn something about this amazing program.I read for an hour, and learned that while the program could affect specific individuals quite profoundly, it could also treat people in batches, provided the subject field was empty and I specified the target group in the command line. Any area or group effect would tie up the computer for some time, though, as the program would individually target every individual in the area or group specified. I.