Too many nights have been interrupted with these nightmares, each of them different but somehow connected. When I wake from them, something odd takes ...lace in my reality. This time it’s the suitcase, last time it was the bottle of mouthwash that mysteriously appeared on the bathroom counter. Maybe I’m losing my mind. Perhaps all of the stress over the last year has finally taken its toll and I’ve snapped. Maybe I forget small details like leaving the mouthwash out or packing a suitcase and. “Graham is my husband but I also have a master who owns me.”Victor smiled.“My master is the one who ordered me to be naked all day,” I went on. “He ordered me to shave my pubic hair.”“Oh, I see, Miss Kerri,” Juan smiled.“Now, he wants a picture of us.”“We will be happy to do that, Miss,” Juan quickly replied.I gave Victor my phone and I stood with Juan He put his arm around my waist and Victor took a couple of pictures; they switched places and Juan took a few more photographs.“Thank you,” I. “Mmm, yes, I could use some ogre cock right now,” I projected through the illusion, putting all that wanton need into the apparition I created. Her legs parted, her pussy a tight, shaved slit glistening with her juices.The ogre’s, snarling, head whipped around. His shoulders rolled, throwing Ava off of him. Her wicker body crashed into the wall. She bounced off and landed on the floor as the ogre barreled at my illusion. The floor shook, wood groaning, floor joists protesting the brute’s. .. I guess you're right Amanda, sheactually does get that at least. Try not to get drool on the machineshere," he said."Hey, she's just as bad," I pointed towards Amanda."Yes she is," he admitted.He took us on a tour of the racks and I looked closely at the parts Icould see. "What are you using for cooling?" I asked. I was kind ofsurprised the room wasn't warmer or separately enclosed to were wecouldn't get in."Well we are using a liquid cooling system using liquid helium thatcontinuously.