I believe the third probability to be zero, or so close to it that it makes no difference.In summary, the modern age being such a tiny proportion of h...manity's existence, I believe I am the first human to have achieved two déjà vu merges.]]^We soon learned that having four minds was everything we'd experienced from the first merge, only much more so.Communicating among myselves was a richer, more complex, more interesting process than it had been before the latest merge. For example, we could. Your top sagged open showing me that one of your breasts was now filled with sensation and its nipple fully engorged to stand out from the pulsing whole. My hand was filled with sensation as it took the weight of a large jiggling pulsing breast, just waiting to be smooothed over with a soft warm hand. Your nipples waited for their turn to be rolled between my thumbs and second finger. And you breathed a sigh of relief when they were exposed to the firelight and my fingersd and kisses reached. I try to imagine a thousand pairs of eyes looking at me at the same time. Maybe it’ll help…It doesn’t.I turn my face back to the computer screen, and I see a delayed stream of myself. I look so uncomfortable, confused—scared. What is the audience thinking? It’s too far away for me to read the comments, but what if they hate it? What if they don’t find me good enough? Will Mara cancel the adoption? Will she hate me?I really wish I could just turn off whatever part of my brain was panicking and. Very slowly, I pressed my middle finger into my ass. Peters cock jerked upward, a glistening drop of liquid forming on his piss hole. I shoved my finger completely into my asshole until my knuckles were against my ass ring. Then I pulled the finger in and out, finger- fucking myself in the ass. ‘Your cock would feel so much better,’ I said. ‘Your cock would make Mummy’s asshole feel so good! Want to fuck Mummy up this tight asshole, baby?’ Peter moved forward to my ass, his cock leading the.