Think about him between your legs. Think about his cock in you," I responded.Before she could respond, Alex came back into the bar and she put her pho...e down. He sat down next to her and I could guess that he was gauging her interest in his invitation. To my surprise, I saw her nod as she said something to him. He flagged down the bartender and handed him a credit card. As he was signing the receipt, Megan made eye contact with me. I saw a look that I will remember for a thousand years to come.. "That would be Carrie Cartewell, Melissa? Would you like me to call her for you?"Melissa was effing pissed. Someone was effing with her bigtime."Who is this?" she demanded. "And how do you know my name?" I was programmed with your name, Melissa, and to recognized your voice. My programming excludes operation by anyone other than you."Melissa held up her own iPhone and compared it to the one talking. Except for hers being gold, they were identical."Why are you in my room and who put you in. You'll have fun. I promise." He reached up and fondled her breasts. "Stop that, you nasty man. Let me go. Stop that Freddie. Don't be touching me like that." She grinned at him, then pushed him away and sat down on the grass, getting her dress damp with the dew. "Ah, Debby. I know you'll like it. Here, lemme just show you something. It won't bite." With that he dropped her down to the grass and lay down beside her. She sat still, curious about what he wanted. Now that she knew he was there she. ”Cindy arrived on time. She greeted her mother with a hug, and then took the initiative to cut up food for a relish tray. After that she set the table. “You are such a big help,” her mother said when things were done. Just in time too, the reverend should be here in about twenty minutes. Cindy smiled, and trembled lightly, hoping her mom would not notice. “I wish I had a glass of wine to settle my nerves.”“I thought about it dear, but didn’t want to dull any of my senses. I want to thoroughly.