I agreed and jumped into his car. It was only a short distance to his flat and it was fair to say it was in the rough part of town. When we walked int... his flat, it was clear his brother was not there. Yet his gear was. Running around in a dog basket was a staffie. It was clear that he lived alone, as Stella bottles and rollies were stren across a chewed sofa and dirty tabletop.For the next half and hour I helped Joe pack away stuff into his car. It was tiring work as the last one was unloaded. "If I knew she was your boss Lucy, I would have had her fuck her ass with a bottle on the counter," smiled Melissa. "I'll be more than happy to share her fat ass with you anytime you want."Joan face was totally red from the way the girls were talking about her. She felt Lucy reached in back and then a finger at her anus opening. Soon it was shoved in as she moaned from the excitement."I always thought she was a tight ass," announced Lucy, "but I guess I was wrong. You can drive a truck up this. I would have preferred to talk to Bob alone about it but I didn't think I would get the chance any time soon. It's not like you're taking over people's minds and emotions. It's more like a little nudge, although it does seem to be a lot stronger in dreams than in reality. You seem to need longer contact to make smaller changes in the real world. Try not to think about it. I know that's hard, but just try to forget it for now. I could still be wrong about the whole thing, you know? Until Bob. I began frantically trying to hook my fingers around the dildo in my ass, and pushed it in further. I took a huge, long deep breath and pushed my fingers in further to reach it, going down to my knuckles. I could get one finger around it but it wasn't enough to be able to pull it out. I closed my eyes, focused on what my fingers felt and pushed my fingers up and around the base of the dildo. "Yes! Got you! Now to work..." I stopped suddenly realised that my ass had swallowed my hand now down to.