But these are just…’ she trailed off, shooting a knowing smile at Rainey. ‘Come on, this had to be partly you. His work wouldn’t improve overn...ght like this for no reason.’ This time, Rainey was too busy flipping through the photos to respond. They looked like they were taken somewhere on the coast. In many of them, furry evergreens stood like silent sentinels on the edge of moss-covered, rocky outcropping that jutted out dozens of feet above the crashing Pacific Ocean. Her hand strayed toward. A lot of electronics just quit working, due to the electromagnetic pulse. I think that the only reason I survived so well is that I was inside the house when more bombs fell, and the metal frame of the house protected me.”“That actually make sense. I bet there’s places that were underground, like the Vaults, that might still have lots of working electronics.”We started going down the hill, approaching the Charles River. I looked both left and right, before finally deciding to avoid Cambridge. She always knew she had the option to stop when she desired. She went into this fully aware of what was occurring. Okay, except for the recordings. Those were nothing more than to open her up some, to accept what she already was, little things about her self confidence and such.Maybe I added a few specific bits, like how she stopped wearing underwear and how she changed in front of the window. Hmm, and the parts about tasting herself after climax. Yeah, you get the point. There were certain. I looked normal like the other female employees and it was only my boss who knew what had happened. That detail, the thought of having followed Mr. Boyd’s naughty orders, was the one that made my pussy react with arousal.The rest of the day went without incident, but I made sure to stop at a lingerie store in the afternoon to purchase some seamless underwear that wouldn’t show through my tight skirts. Luckily, my husband wasn’t home when I arrived, and I was able to avoid explaining to him why.