. this sick, twisted love of her and her body. It was a love I had never felt before. And now that it was happening, it was quickly overwhelming me. I...would never be the same. I was a doomed man. I would gladly become her willing slave and do anything she told me to keep her love. Then I felt her slowly lift her long legs up into the air and gently d**** them down over my back as she clutched me between them. As she did, I could feel her soft, round heels gently tapping against my butt every. "Why darling, when your liddle teeny weeny bit of spirit is so crushedand weak, we don't want to completely stamp it out under our heels. Do weladies? No. Because what we do, we take that last semblance of what youmight call freewill, manhood even," she smiled pointedly at this point,"and very, very carefully, carrying it in our fingers, we place it insideone of my nylon stockings."The image provoked his already erect penis to an even stiffer level, notunnoticed by the three women who began. ” I kept wriggling away as best I could but they held me firmly. It was then that my body began to betray me. There I was with a man on each breast sucking . Feelings started surfacing I never knew I had. My vagina was getting this weird pulsing feeling and horrors of horrors I wandered if one of them would touch me there! No sooner had I thought it I felt Ed’s hand slip up my skirt and touch me there. O god….I opened my legs a little wider! Ed slipped his fingers under my panties and. "Who sent you?" Andrea demanded."Go ahead and kill me. I'll just be brought back," she saidcondescendingly.Andrea gave her a weird look. "What if I just blast off a finger one-by-one?" Andrea asked.The woman looked at Andrea fearfully. "There was a Sixth Day Violation afew years ago. My boss is the richest and most powerful man in America.He went on a ski trip using your company, but he was killed by an anti-cloning zealot. You were killed as well, so we thought," the woman said.Andrea.