Toni now held his wrists firmly and looked down athim with a possessive fire in her eyes. She was setting the pace oftheir lovemaking, telling him wha... to do and how. Jack idly wondered ifthe sessions were affecting them both as he couldn't resist hereither.He blushed as she referred to the time in VR and her little Jacci/Kat.For some reason he couldn't stop those types of VR sessions fromoccurring. Each time he meant to but didn't. And Toni seemed to likehim as a submissive little girl.He. JOAN INFORMED ME THEN, THAT I COULD BENNIFIT MY CAREER GREATLY IF I COMPLIED TO HER FULL WISHES. SO I LET HER RUB ITS HEAD ON MY LIPS FEELING SO INFERIOR AND HELPLESS. SOON SHE HAD ME KISS ITS HARD RUBBER BUT REAL LOOKING HEAD. INSTANTLY I FELT VERY TURNED ON BY BEING CONTROLLED BY HER. IN FAIRLY SHORT ORDER, I LET HER INTRODUCE A FAIR PORTION OF IT INTO MY NOW RECEPTIVE MOUTH. I NOW FOUND MYSELF ON A BRAND NEW EXCITING LEVEL OF AROUSAL WHICH I WAS EMENSELY ENJOYING. SOON SHE WAS FEEDING ME. I kept moving slowly, but Bonunka pushed me off, indicating that she wanted to inspect her cunt! She retrieved a mirror from her purse, turned the lights on, spread her legs and inspected the bloody mess. Actually, there was a lot of spunk but very little blood. Scooping some of the cum on her finger and bringing the mucilage to her nose she took a long sniff at the putrid mess. "Lick it," I said and she did, without really understanding what I had said. This was so erotic that my cock was. I shivered as we passed the village's lichyard behind the temple to Firmare, the goddess of farming. Eyes watched me. The spirits of the dead that lingered in their graves instead of passing on to their rest in the afterlife watched me. I worked my shoulders and glanced at the lichyard. The spirits sensed the turbulence. They wanted to cross over.The dead sometimes had trouble remembering they were dead. They could manifest in dozens of different ways, some harmful, some helpful, and some just.