Then, as he had Friday, he took one of my lower lips in his mouth and sucked it until it was swollen and red as my ass. Then the other. Then the sam... treatment to my inner lips. I was breathless as he did this.This was becoming a new and wonderful adventure I was on, and I realized I could have this over and over again with Edward. When his tongue then ran up and down my slit I yelled in happiness. My juices were flowing so much, even with him licking them away, more just poured out,. Nothing Matheson said was real, and was meant to set the stage for what happened later. After that, he strung me along and played to my personality. It worked, too, because I patted myself on the back, at least initially, for decoding their secret message. But it was too damned easy.”“Why have you pass money to the guard?”“To see if I would do it, to suck me deeper into the conspiracy, and to see if anyone would move against the guard. And I’ll bet you anything you care to wager it was. “Prove it. What did I say?”“Your boyfriend’s name is Dolph. Someone got shot in the apartment next to you. You and Dolph went inside and found a dead guy.”“Mostly. Actually what I was thinking was that we were all dead already. A room full of dead people. But, close enough.”Whew. Dodged a bullet.“So, again. Why are you going to Minneapolis?”She wasn’t going to give up, and Minneapolis was still five hours away.I lifted my forehead from the glass. “Okay. Okay.”“Yay!” Her tone was light, but she. Her hands left her temples and curled into fists as she struggled against it. "N-not me again... n-not... oh..."Jason just stared, his heart pounding, unable to think of anything to do. He never saw Heather fight it so much or for so long. Her eyes misted as if she were about to cry, staggering as her mind was penetrated. Nothing she did could stave it off, and her will simply collapsed. She panted a few more times, her body shuddering. Her eyes slowly opened, and her hands fell to her sides. A.