It’s over Dean, plain and simple.’ She turned away again, this time taking the children’s hands, their toys and their overnight bags and leading...them to the living room door. The kids looked puzzled, but they knew that mom and dad loved the two of them very much. The little boy looked back at his father, and gave him a small yet gentle smile. He was devastated, but he did not let on just how much that her remark had hurt him. He continued to clean the room waiting for her to leave with the. I responded to her kiss, my heart pounding and my mind racing, my lips were pressed into hers with a sudden desire that I have never felt before. I pulled away and looked her in the eyes and said I’m sorry I did not mean to, but that’s as far as I got. Her hands reached out and begun unbuttoning my shirt. I pulled back a little and pulled off my jacket, she had my shirt completely undone now and was pushing it back off my shoulders. She leaned forward and began to kiss at my chest her tongue. . processing. Okay, we achieve parity. Sorry, but we not mast ... er technology.”“What technology? Who are you? Where are you?“For now, exist we your mind. Still wrestle with techniques. Language interface working. Visuals not. We not actual speak, place ... concepts in brain. You process as language. Words not our own.”“Okay, I’ll admit, you sound quite intelligent. I take it you’re responsible for what happened to me. Are you the ones who allowed me to see these ... beings, or are you part of. I want you so bad – I need…’ ‘Shut up, slave.’ She ordered him, but he was over the whole mistress/submissive act. He wanted to take her. His cock ached for the warmth and friction only the interior muscles of her vagina could provide. ‘Don’t make me gag you again. Play nice, and we’ll both have lots of fun.’ She grabbed a hold of the feather whip again and lightly caressed his inflated, twitching cock with it. ‘Oh, you’re the devil…’ he moaned. His body involuntarily thrust beneath the feather.