"Now then," she told herself, "that's enough of this nonsense, that guy might kill me if I were to go".In a few more minutes Margie was heading out of...town along the highway."There's the garage," she muttered as she slowed the car and turned right.A handful of houses and then nothing. Margie slowly drove along the street towards the one house which was visible right at the end."This must be it - no one to hear my screams." It's not too late," she reminded herself. "I could still drive off. We finally get to the building right as the sunset. The door was boarded up so we did a perimeter check and found a busted out window. We enter the building and it was as expected. Dust, dirty and old furniture is thrown about. Abandoned trash, alcohol bottles and empty cigarillo containers are everywhere. We find our way to the stair case and begin the slow decent up the steps.The building was surprisingly empty throughout. The concrete floors made the building robust enough to not have to. .. and the suppression of fear." People, this woman is a true phenomenon. Professor Munoz is terrified ... utterly, completely, shit scared ... of sex."So we had another conference, all agreed – even the AI – that the erotophobia that Zara had uncovered was likely to be the cause of the religious mania rather than an effect of it. The question was, what to do about it.Zara was all for adding some disinhibitors to her witches brew – basically making it impossible for Q to resist the impulses she. She moaned and whimpered now able to concentrate on what pet was doing to her. Pet was enjoying herself in between kitty's spread legs. I watched as pet spread her pussy with her fingers and licked and lapped at the wet pink slit. Kitty was having just as much fun and she tossed her head back and forth, the sensations pet caused sending her wild with desire. "Ooh fuck! Oh god pet! Ooh oh! Shit! Yes! Oh yes!" kitty coached pet as pet seemed determined to drive the poor girl crazy. I repositioned.