For the next hour, every time someone snaps their fingers, you’ll have a small orgasm.”“Oh, and I suppose if it happens, it wouldn’t be just a...simple matter of post-hypnotic suggestion of some kind.”“Okay, how about this. Instead of you having an orgasm, the others will have one every time you snap your fingers. And we won’t tell them anything about it until afterward. That should be okay with them since it will be you snapping your fingers and not me.“And just to make it a little more. About four ninety. Unless you got a better idea, I'm gonna stay high above the pursuit line and between you. Over."There was a quick discussion between Morg, as Flight Ops (instantaneous appointment) and Clare"Peoples' Republic?" Clare puzzled and Morg shrugged"Probably refugees from the coup; many of the outer units went rogue. TJ reported it in an intel summary five, six years or so ago."Clare agreed to Blue Leader's proposal. While Morg passed the instructions, Clare instructed Jane Foster. "Be with you in a minute guys, just finishing up here," I tell them. "I'm ordering some sexy new outfits. Hey why don't you boys just busy yourself with the dog while you're waiting. Do whatever you want to him." We certainly will, Gorgeous," said Dean, cackling.I turn back to my screen and finish ordering the clothes ... a particularly DIVINE little cocktail dress is the most expensive thing I buy ... while Cynthia feeds me my chocolate cake. I just open my mouth whenever I want some and she. At leasthe got some of it right, assuming most of it was across her budding tits andwelted her crotch.??????????? AsI said, if he'd had the smarts, he'd still have her nipples to bite, whichbrings me to my next gripe about his lack of imagination, how totally fuckingaverage his methods were. Why the Hell, when he knew he was going to snuff her,it had been fully decided; why didn't he give her a really vicious fucking? Areally vicious working over? He was going to kill her and knew it so what.