"Submit." She said.Kieron pushed her away, flipping back over the desk and backing towards the door. Her eyes were mere slits. With a wave the desk sl...d out of her way, nothing disturbed on it, and she advanced. With her right hand she formed a fist and jabbed it forward. Kieron fell to his knees, clutching his stomach. With her left she formed a claw and lifted it to eye level, and Kieron rose off the ground, an invisible hand encircling his throat. He thrashed vainly, Hallia watching from. You walk around the bed to see if I am really sleeping and you can hear my heavy breathing and some sort of talking in my sleep. My hands are curled by my chest as to look like I was saying a prayer. You quietly slip down your boxers and kick them to the side then you take off your shirt. All the time being silent as not to wake me. You start as my feet and kiss each one of my toes that are exposed and the wrap your tongue around my ankle. Careful not to tug at my anklet just yet. Your hand. I choose not to obey its wishes and carry on pleasuring my chest, letting out soft moans. I close my eyes and imagine that I am the girl in the story, having a man’s touch on my delicate little tits. My pussy begins to get even wetter at the thought of this. I choose to succumb to its wishes, and begin to unbutton my denim mini skirt, letting it fall onto my bra. I then start to slowly pull my matching black and pink polkadot panties down to my knees, revealing my tight, waxed, virgin pussy.. "I realize that you don't know who I am, and have no reason to think I'm not another control method to keep you in line. Take my word for it, I'm more of a Garibaldi than an Oracle."With that last cryptic comment, the voice fell silent. "That is the end of the message," the room voice said. "There is no provision for a reply."Steve was both puzzled and strangely reassured. The voice obviously knew him very well, which was disturbing, but had completely missed his feelings toward Nytoya. He'd.