” He looked over to Emma while Jess continued to fondle him.“I really like you, Emma. A lot. And if this is what makes you happy ... I’m on boar...,” he said finally. I thought it very big of him to agree to oral and anal sex with women that weren’t his girlfriend. For Emma’s sake. Such a hero.“Slave Jess is very glad to hear that,” Jess said, putting both hands around Brent’s neck. She leaned in and kissed him on the lips passionately while Emma and I watched. Speaking in the third person. As I ran my fingers closer and closer to her crack, I could feel her slightly tremble. I gently brushed my fingers down the center of her butt, pausing ever so slightly to circle her asshole. She let out a little moan and opened her legs more. My fingers made their way closer to the bed and felt her small tuft of coarse pubic hair encircling her pussy. My fingers slide along her moist pussy to her clit. She moaned a little more. I began to rub more, back and forth through her wet lips,. She whimpers louder, almost sobbing with desire when he finally places a soft kiss on her quivvering clit, spasms of pleasure wracking her perfectly-tuned body, waves of ecstacy washing over her like ripples in a pond, all the way out to her fingertips before echoing back. He kisses her again, timing it just perfectly to coincide with the reverberations from the last wave, then licks her trembling clit, harmonics building inside her as waves of pleasure collide and amplify each other, tears. I was crying as Ilooked at Mom and said, "Please take me back. I can't stand to look atthis if I can't be here yet."She said, "I wished you had learned your lesson for sure, but I'm afraidthat you need to see the other alternative."The same smoke came up again, but this time as it dissipated, I only sawdarkness, lit by some flames.Mom said, "Yes, this is a form of Hell, but personalized for you."I realized I was in my old body, and then I was suddenly hit by waves ofagony like nothing I had.