I dropped her at the start of my street, and then, I parked my car and we both entered the building as if we are strangers. I think this is the common...trick applied by everyone, right? Readers, for any other tricks please let me know, We entered into my home and started watching tv. After a while, she said, she is interested in watching porn movies. And we both agreed to have wine along with that, we started slowly sipping wine and then watching porn(boy with mature women) on my laptop, we were. If I did this that would be the end of it all and he would let me and my family go back to normalOption 2 was I could pick when we allowed his friends to fuck each girl, and make sure we were there for the first time they received a BBC. This would mean I wanted to be part of it, and going forward I would need to arrange more parties for them to fuck my friends.Option 3 was that my husband, son and I got to join in the fucking and abuse of my friends, but that would mean we were part of his. This one, the table was more form fitting, and he gave me something to drink. He said the new nanites would be starting to do the reconstruction so he would put me to sleep. It would take about 30 hours for all the work they needed to do on me. The most time needed was to tone my body up and metabolize the fat in my body. During the time I was asleep they would implant in my brain all the skills I asked for, that I did not already have. If it worked as easily as it did for Barb with her. She had streaks of dust, turned black by her sweat, along her sides, and hips, and shoulders. I touched her lightly there, and there, and there.I reached around her, and searched for the hook on the back of her army-issue bra. "Say, where'd you get a military issue bra from anyway? You weren't in the service, were you?" I asked, just as I found, and unhooked it. Kes looked sheepish, and said, "I'll tell you that story one day," then she reached forward so that I could pull it forward, off her.