I felt a hand grasp my cock soon followed by a set of lips slipping over the helmet head of my cock. I was being expertly sucked, and I knew that the ...ips belonged to Kate. She just had that knack of sucking cock and I loved what she did with mine.She sucked me expertly for a few minutes before she moved up to straddle me and feed my cock into her hungry wet pussy from below.She whispered "Oh fuck ... I've so missed this feeling" as she slowly impaled herself on my cock.Once she was fully. I don't know what got into me, but I started bringing up images of my daughter this morning and how amazing her big breasts looked with the seat belt pushing up against them. I looked down, my cock was swollen, I had to get a hold of myself, this was my daughter I was thinking about. With the music still bumping, I turned off the shower and got out and stood on the rug. The room was steamy, I could barely see anything. I unlocked the bathroom door and emerged into the cool hallway. "I can see. But the bottom line was. This was not what I remembered. None of thattimeline.All I remembered was my fictitious world.Where I had been Alex Turner for the first 30 years of my life, thenAlex Moore for the last one. If these were false memories, where weremy real ones?Would more medication and therapy eventually unveil them?Or would that treatment in fact, implant them?Was it possible, even remotely, that Dr Black was the malevolent beingI believed him to be, and this was his latest trickery?Or. OK, give me a second."She pulled out her phone and called a number."Uh, we need to disappear," she said. "Can you block the road for ... say three or four minutes?"She nodded."Great," she said before listening to whoever was on the other end of the line. "No, there is nothing to worry about like that."She shot me another embarrassed look. It wasn't until she spoke again that I understood to whom she was speaking."I've known him since I was a kid," she said to her security chief. "He's a really.