She knew she had him precisely where she wanted him. Jamie was a very willing foil in her brazen act of exhibitionism. She had always wanted to be wat...hed as she fucked, she revelled in showing her naked body being intimately violated. The tawdry exhilaration was making her wetness froth into a creamy emulsion around Jamie’s cock. As Jamie sat in the velour chair, his hair was still wet and spiky from the refreshing shower. The lewdness of the display of Malina’s body impaled on his meaty cock. For a long time--perhaps for most of the evening, it seems--she pored over her studies and remained unresponsive.Later that night I felt she was still mourning, despite saying she would get over it. I had seen a whole neighborhood full of hurt, tragic people: widows, the disabled and the paralyzed, the shot-up and the abandoned of the War. I had seen my mom's sister, my young and plain looking Aunt Martha, when she came to our apartment once in the middle of the night, pounding on our front. Dr Anna writes all my answers down. I wonder if she has numbers to tell herwhat to do? Dr Stuart shows me the box. It is small and dark with many buttons on it.It has a small display. It looks a little like the telephones I sometimes seeDr Stuart and Dr Anna using, but it is larger. He tells me that this is wherethe numbers come from. He says he will take great care of the box so that Ican feel safe. Only Dr Stuart or Dr Anna understands the box. Only they knowhow to make the numbers come. I. " said Betrayal."What shall we do with the baby?" asked Confusion."Why we use it as a tool for evil of course," said Chaos. They all laughed evilly at how easy it was to trick the poor mortal who thought she could conquer all with by her greediness.The witch, Confusion, wrote a note signed in the blood of the queen that she gave a messenger."With the spell that I placed on him he will carry out my order and the next stage of our plan will be set into motion," Chaos told her sister witches. "Now.