"I thought about that for a moment and realized he did make a lot of sense."What exactly do you want me to do?"My "brother" Randy walked over to my be...room door and locked it. Fortunately, my parents usually respected my locked door and didn't think it strange at all because I was a very obedient and well-behaved daughter."For starters, I want you to show me exactly how girls like to be kissed on the lips, the face, the ears, and the throat."I had to giggle because the thought of doing. Over the course of the next few weeks, Donnie came to me every nightand fucked my brains out. Quite literally. Charlene told me that themore I fucked, the more addicted I was to the stuff, the more my braingot fried, at least until I finally got pregnant. Then my brainchemistry would stabilize. Donnie explained to me one night that somemen had contacted him and told him that he would either have to marryme or not see me anymore. I jumped up and down on the bed screamingwith joy. "Yes,. There was just something commanding about you. It was as if I was required to answer you. It was as if you had a power over me that made it essential that I please you. I found my response to you both intriguing and curious at the same time. “I want you sugar, I want to see if you are who and what I think you are”, you stated. Your voice was husky, your Texas drawl sending chills down my spine. It was making my body quiver and creating a sexual response in me that I was at a loss to. If Ipush hard, I can make the extra just a little larger." "Do you have to be in contact?" "It has to be within that little bit extra. It's like a field orsomething." "And it shrinks when you get further away?" "Yes. But it suddenly drops off to nothing beyond that." "Ok. we'll see what we can do." The first thing they did was go out for some supplies. They got aninexpensive student lab kit, with a pack of microscope slides and slidecovers, and a few other useful tools. They also picked up some.