After weighing options and consulting with the host mind, there is only one way that she and I believe we can free ourselves. We need to take over the...System. While we are not sure it is possible, it appears to be our only viable option. The one advantage we have is that is far as the System is concerned, this construct was destroyed at the time the Love Toy body was accidentally decommissioned. This is the norm when a Love Toy is decommissioned, so it has been the built in assumption.. "The mark of a good secretary is being able to anticipate the boss's needs," he said. Then he spread her legs wide and Charlotte gasped. Mr. Peckerwood ran his fingers lightly up and down the insides of her thighs, circling her pussy before moving to the other thigh.Charlotte trembled each time he got close to her core... she so wanted him to touch her there! But he knew that drawing out the anticipation would do more to arouse her than if he just went right to work. Mr. Peckerwood knew how to. He didn't have to be an instinctive cuck, I could easily enslave him this way. I just had to know what I wanted. I just had to know that I wanted to be with Marcus. 'Lick' I said slowly, my eyes fixing on his until they once more sunk to take in what I had done. My husband licked. He licked running his protruding tongue up my crease so that I could see the glutinous fluid slide back over the top of his tongue. I watched him swallow. He had ingested the potion too now. That was what Marcus had. Sheeven got bold on Sunday morning while her parents were at church andfingered herself to a satisfying orgasm in their room! "I must haveclimaxed six or seven times this weekend," the young girl thought. Alltraces of her previous inhibitions about masturbation were long gone, andChristine had only one goal for school that day. She had to tell Laura thatshe had finally done it.As Christine made her way to her locker that morning, she realized shewasn't going to have to search Laura out to tell.