"Help me?"It was obvious that Sandra wanted assistance with her panties and both Jane and I were more than willing to help. I supported my wife's back...while out neighbour rolled the flimsy briefs down her legs, giggling all the time about how hot and sexy all this was.Back in position, now completely nude and with her legs spread wide facing her audience, Sandra slowly began to run the tip of the vibrating toy from her tits, down over her tight stomach and towards her trimmed pussy."Why don't. Later on in the afternoon, I’ll reveal another pair of characters altogether. I wanted to take the reader out of Cascade for a little while as well. 0_o ************* Craig woke in the morning and wasted no time, other than over one cup of coffee – and he shaved while drinking it – spitting occasionally when he didn’t look beforehand and got half a mouthful of frothy shaving cream from the mug left there from his previous sip, before almost scrambling to get done and over with on Iron Mountain.. “This isn’t about me, it’s about you. I want to make you feel better.” He says and I don’t object. Quite honestly, I could really use this. Having finally gotten rid of my pants off I expect him to slip a hand into my panties, but instead he starts working my shirt over my head. Now just down to my undergarments, I can feel the need rising up inside me. My bra comes off next and Logan starts to suck on my breast. I gasp as his hand finally slips into my panties. His finger lightly brushes my. Even now, I take everything Bill says to me as commands, even if he'll never realize it.This is why Anna too fought so hard to maintain Bill's ownership over her after his first death. That ownership record is a wonderful gift that she's shared with me, and I'll always Love her for it.EventsBy the time Bill had time to look at anything but Anna, which was rather longer than just those first three weeks they had in private together, the Second Robot Strike was effectively over. It was over.