The guys quickly agreed and slipped their wet shorts over there bulging packages, the fabric just clinging to their penises. I d****d my robe over mys...lf, leaving the front open as I ran across the parking lot, my boobs shaking as I ran to their front door. As soon as we were inside one guy sat on the couch with his legs relaxed and hard cock pointed out at me. My other guy ran into the bedroom for something, but while he was away I got myself started by getting on my knees and licking his. . ." She was gasping. "Six . . . seven years, I think. Sir." "You must have been a very young slave, bitch." "Yes, Sir. I was . . . I was in high school. Sir." "Tell me about it," he said. "From the beginning." She gave a cry of anguish as her exhausted muscles failed her onceagain, and she sank down onto the sharp piercing metal. Was it caused by thepain or by his command? Or both. She had to deal with the pain, the physicalpain, she had to absorb it, take it into herself, give herself to it.. Tell me ... what does he smell like?"Tarifa smiled wistfully. "Like warm leather." She replied. "Today ... at that moment it was very pungent too." Will you share that with me the next time?" Aihola asked."Nya Istel I will share anything with you." She spoke rising up from Aihola's chest just enough to lean forward and kiss her softly. She nuzzled her nose. "You know that." We are children to him when it comes to telepathy." Aihola spoke."What we felt today from him," Tarifa spoke. "He is using. Or the big picture, at the very least. I’ll try to make it simple. Basically, this government project has been under development for quite some time at the hand of a select group of scientists, myself included. The machine will finally be fully operational and available for civilian testing later today, and you have been chosen as the first subject. Do you know anything about multiverse theory?”“I, uh, I’ve heard of it, but… Can you give me the 101?”After a brief pause, she sighs and pinches.