”Jake looked at the mind-reading section of her prefrontal cortex. It looked just like the other mind readers. He followed the input nerves back tow...rd the occipital and parietal lobes. They weren’t particularly efficient, but they did manage to propagate a signal along their entire length, if weakly and with some degradation. He looked at the output nerve. There was a dead region just after it departed her prefrontal cortex. Mind-control signals weren’t getting to the transmitter.Jake looked. ” Oh God. I didn’t know that. Bella, John’s girlfriend, or ex girlfriend, now, was one of my closest friends. I was speechless. I placed my hand on his and squeezed it lightly, offering a sympathetic smile. “I’m sorry. What happened?” I asked, not meaning to pry, but curious to know what had broken them up. They seemed like such a happy couple.“It’s been almost a year, Rachel,” he stated, letting go of my hand. “She won’t .. you know. I mean, you know I love her. If sex is all I wanted in the. Within a minute I was on the edge of a major orgasim and I could feel his cock swelling in side me as I worked my cunt. Then I felt the first spurt of cum hit the top of my vagina and that pushed me over the edge. I let loose a monster orgasim as my son filled my womb to the top with his seed. This was so intense I thought that I might black out. It felt as if we might just go on forever. I collapsed on top of him, my cunt still clamped around his cock. We were both covered with cum from the. I wasn't going to complain about those, of course. I'm still a kid at heart, how would I? I did notice that foods tasted alittle differently than they had before, I'm guessing another side effectof the new tongue and mouth. It still tasted good, but I was going tohave to relearn everything, it seemed.All in all, it had been an exhausting day, and when Liz got to thehospital that evening, we had plenty to talk about. I mentioned that myhands looked freakishly little now, we got to laugh about.