Their faith in their God was important to them, and they wanted me to be like them, to find the happiness they'd found in their faith in the Almighty ...od they worshiped. Society declares this type of conditioning acceptable, even praiseworthy. I disagree, but that's a subject for us to discuss at another time. What your parents did to you, the conditioning they thrust upon your open, developing mind, is not much different than the conditioning my parents forced upon me, except your parents'. "My oh My!" I think little Amber is excited! Well Ican't help you with that, so settle down and we'll go look at my clothesfor something you can wear on your big date. After a few minutes Istarted softening up and was hardly noticeable. We went into Cindy'sbedroom and she had me try on all sorts of dresses, skirts, blouses andshoes, again we were very close in size even down to our feet so hershoes fit me good but were a little tight. It took me some time to learnhow to walk in heels, I didn't. The humans' reaction was unexpected ... although, so, too, was the situation. The operative Yvonne should have been dispensable — would already have been dead if she had not been recruited — yet was clearly a source of emotional concern to both parties. Also, the problems I was even now assessing clearly indicated the presence of the sort of technology that should not — could not — have been available to the target.This was, I felt, a situation that should be referred to the Group, the combined. I was transfixed by the site of an older female being controlled and degraded by a clearly-younger boy. I wanted to see where he would choose to cum: On her ass? Her face? Her tits? Daddy, I don't mind telling you I was curious!But I never got to see the conclusion, because my hair was grabbed from behind. Suddenly, my naked body was on the floor. THEY DIDN'T EVEN GIVE ME THE DIGNITY OF A BED, DADDY! My legs were forced apart, and a geeky-looking guy named Freddy started fucking my vagina,.