”“Yes, I was,” the woman admits. “But I was also thirteen and it was expected of me.”“Perhaps we waited too long,” John says with a sigh...“Or maybe you were too lenient on her,” Mary counters.“Maybe. Just maybe,” he compromises.Emily Elizabeth has the big, black stallion where she wants him: in his stall. And she is naked. She waited until the farm hands were finished working on bathing the horses and feeding them before slipping inside. She knows the routine of the farm—it never changes. And. ..\"I rubbed and squirmed, and carefully, oh so carefully let out just a little blast of pee. My fingers continued to diddle me, and all of a sudden I had a massive orgasm. My body shook as my cum ripped through me. Naturally I lost all control and let out a huge flood of piss. I pulled my hand out and sucked my fingers. As I watched in the mirror as my golden liquid flooded my panties then began leaking out. I could feel it seeping up my ass and flowing down my legs. A lot of it though wound. The subject 'Little Cat' was also examined at the request of Elizabeth, the brain scan and questioning showed that her personality was 'overwritten' — this being a good a term as any — she was now focused on doing whatever she could for Elizabeth, she still had to listen and obey subject Purple but her main control was with Elizabeth.I would suggest that once a person was imprinted by subject Purple, their thought processes are 'fixed' allowing for further imprinting to be made by the final. 'Also why has he not called me? Why hasn't he apologizing to me?'Wednesday I started to feel a little sick. By Saturday I was feeling lousy. I considered calling off the date, but I wanted to break things off with Mark, so I went through with the date. Mark showed up on time and we went to the Olive Garden. I could hardly eat. Mark noticed that my food was hardly touched."What's the matter babe not hungry?" Mark I am not feel too well, I think I need to go home."He had a disappointing look on.