Majgen realised what memory he was going for an instant before he plunged her into it. It was the day her parents got killed. In the real world Majgen...started screaming and her hands clawed at Femaron Braygen’s on her cheeks. In her mind Majgen was five years old. Her mother held her tight. Her mother was carrying her and her father was next to them. Her parents were running in a desperate attempt at survival. In the real world Majgen’s body went limp as she was pushed fully into the memory.. You are hot!” I was now very anxious to see myself. However, the women had other plans. They walked my to a back room that had no mirrors. They had placed everything I was going to be wearing in the room. They told me to get dressed and then I could see the result. Getting dressed without a mirror was a bit of a pain. I took my time, enjoying the feel of my dress hanging on my smooth legs. I looked down at my chest and saw two small boobs. I knew someone looking at them from the front would see. I watched her bare ass quivering slightly as she sucked on his tool for a short while. Then she stood up, opened the door, and invited him in!He must have had quite a shock when he saw that it was a teenage girl who had been sucking on his prick. I heard Janice bolt the door again. Then I saw her bend over and put her hands on the seat, spreading her legs to offer herself to the guy. I saw him drop his pants and then he stepped close up behind Janice and she sighed with satisfaction as he slid. "Now don' get any ideas," she whispered, wriggling to get free of my hands. "I'm jus' a'frighted." We were alone in her house, and we both knew it. I had been flirting with her all day completely without success, sniffing around her like a dog in heat."You can stay just as long as you like," I assured her as my right hand found her left breast and cupped its firm fullness. She pushed my hand away and sank with her back to me as lightening flashed again. I rolled over and got my knees under.