Thank God for Carla and her foresight.” Mark was referring to a mall store Carla and Tom had raided shortly after returning from the equatorial pyra...id. It was called Captain Dave’s Survival Center and located about three kilometers from the Dutch Market, White Mall’s terminal store. Inside the survival center were cases of flashlights with built-in mini generators, bright white diodes powered by hand cranks and ordinary Earth-type rechargeable batteries. Several of these flashlights were now. No sooner had he pulled out of me, then a second one was pushed in, but now, one was pushed into my mouth. Sucking him, eyes rolled up in my head, never in my life have I felt so perfect in every way, it didn’t take long, or at least it didn’t seem like it was a long time, I exploded, felt my pussy fill up with the warm liquid again, but in my mouth, he pulled out, spraying cum all over my face. Licking it up, still pumping random cocks with my hands, a finger pushed inside my anal opening. I. " But my memories?" That was easy. Many of your memories are mine. The reason you do so wellin school now is because you have some of my college memories, not thedetails but the knowledge. Some are made up to fill gaps. But we couldnot wipe away all of who you were. Both because we are unable and if wefind a way to reverse this, there had to be some template to restore youto. I'm so sorry. If I knew this could happen I would never have come."Now she was in tears. Cassie had the strong urge to. She sat bolt upright in bed, her nipples shooting pain as the covers fell away. She pushed the covers aside, and marveled at her new outfit.Amy was still wearing the latex shorts she had worn under the clothes last night. But now, she found herself in a matching set of stockings and gloves. She absently reached for her nipples – both for the feel of the gloves, and because of the ache – when she realized she now sported a small barbell in each nipple. Her hands quickly quested south, rubbing.