Hersharp eyes were able to make out one particularly troubling readout:[Piggyback signal shift initiation: 00:04:57], with the seconds columnticking d...wnward. This would, she was fairly certain, trigger the nextshift. Not good."We have to get in there," she whispered.There was only one door into the place, and it was secured with a keypadand some sort of face or eye scanner. Bryce held his face up to thething and yelped when a laser shot into his eye. The machine beepedangrily. Bryce blinked. “I did not mean to anger you lord sir, I await your punishment.”Hartwell’s mouth dropped open, what kind of sick asses were her people? Reaching out, he very gently raised her head to look in her fearful eyes. “I am not angry, I want you to remain in those clothes.”A sudden laughing from the doorway, had Hartwell’s head snapping up to see his sister. She was holding her sides doing her best to remain on her feet.“Serves you right, locking yourself away from the rest of the world Johnny!” She. My eyes closed and i smiled contentedly with a noticeable bulge at my crotch. Enzo entered again without knocking, evidently it was now raining; he carried an umbrella as though it were a sword. His face remained as plain and emotionless as it - almost- always was. i rose on seeing him; "Welcome back Enzo, i trust that we may continue with the Girl's punishment?" “I cannot help but be a little disappointed in your high regard for this girl Daniel, though we have long been friends and I wish. His “babysitter” “nanny” and “cheerleader” stories were notorious for their erotica roots presented in such a way as to inspire both males and females to take matters in hand and put themselves in the place of the amorous characters with little scruples about matters of a carnal nature.He had an extensive vocabulary of the design, creative use and frequency of private parts, both male and female that would cause untold numbers of eager imitators to engage in contortions of the most intimate.