A small vibrator activated against her clit.Lisa moved behind Jack, and said, “would you like me to Service you.”“Mistress, take me from behind....��“You know the rules, you won’t get a single inch of this cock until you’ve properly begged me for it.”“Please Mistress, take me. Pleasure me. I long for your touch. To feel you inside me.” His body trembled slightly as he pleaded.Getting on the table, Lisa lubricated the dildo and positioned it against Jack. She slowly lowered it into him. Her hands. ‘No shit,’ she said. ‘My father’s pretty picky. He didn’t like my last two boyfriends. Guess that’s why they’re exes, right?’ I laughed, nodded. ‘So . . . hope you don’t think I’m insulting you or anything, but—’ I smiled. ‘How’d a waitress at a crappy little restaurant end up coming here?’ Erin blushed, still smiling. ‘Yeah.’ I shrugged. ‘I’m on a date, too,’ I said. Her eyes flashed. ‘Yeah? Wanna compare?’ she asked playfully. I laughed again. ‘Sure. What’s your guy do?’ ‘He’s a lawyer,’ said. Then it pushed in again, as deep as before and I felt that tightening sensation once more. And so it continued. I rolled my hips slowly with the steady motion of my ghostly dawn self, encouraging the sensation that shimmered up and down my cock. Feeling myself pushing in and out of its own tight hole. Pushing and pulling, the increasing wetness produced by ourselves making each successive push easier than the last. On it went, each pass seemingly slightly faster than the last. A feeling began. Laying down I was out almost as soon as my head hit the pillow, that's when the terror began. The dreams were unlike anything I could remember having (which at the moment wasn't much). I saw people lined up against a wall cut down by an energy weapon; I saw thousands of people wiped out in seconds. I swear I could hear the screams of each as they died. Jerking awake it seemed I had half of my memory back. Looking around I saw that I was in a safe house, though I didn't see the agent I had.