Malcolm groaned. I watched as Becky’s other hand started to move slowly up and down the shaft. “Looking forward to fucking me are you?” she ask...d. Malcolm groaned again. “Tell me...tell me what you are going to do to me?” “I’m...I’m gonna fuck you right here on this duvet,” he said hoarsely. “I’m gonna get your legs on my shoulders, just like the guy in that film did, and I’m gonna grind that ass of yours into the floor while Ian watches” “And fill me with your seed?” Becky said. Malcolm. Even that was different. It was curved and slightly sloped up in front. The device was not electric, but worked strictly on the basis of gravity. We started walking, but as soon as we were used to the motion of the treadmill, we picked up speed to a jog and eventually to a gentle run. It was a great machine.Crossroads has slightly lower gravity than Earth, but within the heroes' quarters—including the gym—the gravity was Earth-norm. Computer would gradually increase our workout level over the. Com It’s all in the mind – case files.Emily.Session 1.I had been running my hypnotherapy surgeries for just a few weeks when my good friend, and ‘partner in crime’, Doctor David Ritchie referred Emily to me. She was quite a pretty little thing, slim build, shoulder length light brown hair, a fine-featured face with large brown eyes. I noticed at once that she had a small, tight, shapely little arse, and her tits were no more than a handful I guessed. She dressed simply, blue jeans and a. I was lying on the bed, facing upwards. My legs weren’t tied and were free to move. Moving around, I figured out that my hands were tied to the headboard of the bed. He had let the rope be long to let me move around, but short enough to not let me take the gag or blindfold off. His knots were tight and would’ve needed both hands to open them, meaning, I couldn’t open them on my own. He had stuffed, what I could guess was a handkerchief in my mouth to stop me from making any loud sounds. I.