Christina actually looked forward to these sessions, sometimes tilting her head to give the operators an easier access to jack-in the connection. This...was not surprising to Max, since one of the first impulses they implanted in her mind was the desire itself to be programmed. Christina still had her intellect, and on one level still dreamed of escape, but these independent thoughts were gradually replaced by the relentless programming of the neuro-transmitter. Automatic obedience had become. I took her chin and raised her head. "Not one single word! I dont want to hear any excuses and lies from you! All that is allowed from you is screams, and cries!" I saw tears in her eyes, and her lip quivered. "But we dont want to disturb people around us, do we? So take your 2 pairs of skimpy knickers from the drawer and put them into your mouth! And lie ON the bed Mommy! You know the position!" Yes, of course she knew the position – I rolled blankets and put a pillow on. There was a crowd watching normally I'd have said no but after all the smoke and mixed drinks they gave me I f*cked him right there...but I am also not a cheater or a slut but what ever they gave me turned me into a complete Nasty nigger dick cum craving fucking whore and he fucking slammed his big nigger dick strait into my sopping wet white married bald pussy bare back and fucked me hard fast and furious till I felt him tense up and grunt As he flooded my pussy with a non stop torrent of cum. Miriam came, as promised, tohelp them pack."Have you got everything?" she asked."Nearly, mom," said Kelly."Can I have a word with you upstairs?" whispered Laura to Miriam."Sure. Everything ok?" asked Miriam."Yes. Just come to my room," said Laura.Kelly and Paula were still sorting out a few items so they didn't seemto notice their mothers going upstairs.Laura led Miriam into her room and went over to her bedside cabinet. Shefetched a small bag out and showed it to Miriam."What is it?" asked.