“Aaron, we can talk about this later. For now… please?” she asked me with a practically pained expression. “I just need this. Please.”Shakin... my head in resignation, I walked over to Molly, my dick in my hand. “If this is what you want.” I replied.“It is. Give it to me. It’s okay.” she reassured me.“Okay.” I replied, getting on top of her and guiding myself towards her entrance. I smiled at her. “Last call.” I cheesily told her.Molly giggled. “Just put it in, idiot.”I laughed back at her and. “I heard you comin’ to stay wit’ me.”“Yes. I am! I’m so excited.”“You know we gon’ fuck every night when that bitch go to work.”“I’m so ready for that!”“You better be.”“I am!”“How long till you get here,” quizzed Damian.“Two weeks.”“Good boi! Make sure you text this phone every day!”“Yes sir! I will.”Damian was a planner. During the time that he been getting ready for Braylin to arrive, he went on to an adult video store. He opened an account with them. He explained to Braylin where to go after. Her mom Marilyn was a pretty touchy-feely and always had her hand around my shoulder or run her fingers through the hair on the back of my head and rub my neck, often my 19 year old girlfriend Dawn would make a comment like Mom that's my boyfriend you can keep your hands to yourself, at the same time I think her mom knew that when she got touchy-feely with me I got a hard-on and I could see it through her smile so I think she knew.Sometimes when I would talk to her she would also make a comment. Small WAS sculpting living play dolls.After the hair removal came the implantation of the transmitters. Aftertesting the transmitters, they were placed deep into their body, makingthem impossible to remove. In fact, according to the doctor, after thetransmitter has been placed, the only way to defeat it was to kill theperson carrying it, which, of course, will be impossible. It was sort ofa twisted paradox: if the girls hated what they become and wanted tokill themselves to get the tracking.