Dirk took another long swig of beer. "Let's see if we can spice thingsup," he said. "Lisa, come here."I stood before him, heels touching, hands behind...my back, eyes humblylowered, hoping against hope he wasn't about to subject me to anythingdreadful."You're my maid, right?" he asked. His friends watched me instead ofthe TV, where talking heads were babbling statistics."Yes, master," I said, knowing that's what he wanted me to say, andcurtsied, knowing that's what he wanted me to do."And you. ” Dr. Brown pointed at the door. “I can’t say I blame him. Telling him it’s a simulation doesn’t change that it doesn’t feel like one.”“Twenty-five.” Colonel Herb Mason, their current Defense Department project lead muttered, counting off his fingers. Nobody knew anything about the officer, except his name and rank. And that he frightened all of them in ways not even Johnson could match. “Twenty-five subjects. Two spontaneous deaths. One person going rogue, forcing us to physically disconnect. "You're liking this, aren't you, you naughty boy!" Victoria purred.Straddling him again, she stroked his entire body, kissing random parts.After working Ian over, Victoria dismounted and hurried away, telling him she'd be back in a moment.Returning to the room, Ian could hear the sound of a jar being opened and something being applied. Victoria returned to him and mounted his face. Through the nylon material that covered him from head to foot, he felt that his sister in law had shed her leotard. She was completely engulfed in her sexual fervor, the mixed signals her brain was getting from the different sensations fighting for attention inside her tortured mind. My fingers churning in her pussy made her want to thrust her hips upwards to meet them while my mouth sucking and biting her nipple made her want to arch her back for more. The restraints made her feel helpless and the blindfold heightened all of these sensations to an almost unbearable degree.I granted her request and removed.