Their conversation continued but soon toned down to inaudible whispers. Dot, idly stroked Phyllis with her free hand then pulled the bag over them and...continued the stroking underneath. The whispering stopped. The movement in the sleeping bag did not. Frank and I lit up a joint and kept an eye on the sleeping bag. I saw Frank, sitting across the fire from me spread his legs and adjusted the growth in his pants. Suddenly, the little redhead sat up. "Frank, honey, would you fix another tequila. Okay. She was a good cook and spirited in bed. All right. She was also holding court with the devil, by damn.To be fair though, when the sickness took her Mary wasn't in charge of her own life. The voices held a powerful sway over her. It did seem to come and go. She'd been more sane than not at first. Thinking back on it, he didn't know what had happened. Whatever changed the balance and tilted her into total madness, she'd handed over control of her own body then and there. He could still see. After she had finished cumming, she stood and they kissed and then she lowered Trevor's trousers and took his penis in her mouth. She had sometimes blown him to ejaculation but what she was wanting at the moment was this rigid prick in her arse hole. Although as she again became aware of the size of it, she was not too sure that she would be able to take it.The two of them got completely naked and Trevor got a jar of vaseline from the bathroom as a great deal of lubrication was going to be. . how did you know?" you barely spit out, your mouth suddenly bone-dry."Once you can read the Matrix, you can pretty much learn nearly anything you need to know about any little corner of that reality. And we were studying you pretty closely. We just didn't know anything about your real body... we thought you being on those lists meant you were transgendered." She gave a sharp chuckle. "I guess you really were 'born into the wrong body'."You put your hands down onto much slimmer thighs, and try.