What did I do? About a million other thoughts run through my mind, but again my master brings me back to the center with a simple touch. Caressing my ...ace, I nuzzle his palm, a small sigh passing my lips. A sweet and sadistic smile spreads across his face, forcing my knees to go weak. Which of course just works in his favor, because he gives me just a little pressure, forcing me to a kneeling position. I try to manage some grace on the way down, keeping my skirt tucked under me as I land. It’s. “What are you guys working on?” I asked.“I’m working on the master list of ways to brainwash people,” said Michael, “and I’m helping Dimitri when he needs me.”“I’m studying local radio and television feeds for subliminal signals,” said Dimitri.“Dennis is investigating something more esoteric,” said Michael. “He found out that the town had its own witch trial long after they had them in Salem.”I wasn’t too surprised: Dennis wasn’t scientifically inclined like the rest of us. “Where is Dennis. It will serve him right," with that said, she took me by the hand and led me into the bedroom.We stood by the bed and with little preamble removed what little clothing we still had. Then, with both of us naked, I lay her on the bed, parting her legs as I did. Erica pulled me to her, grabbed my prick aiming it at her cunt. I fell onto her, and as I did, I slid into her welcoming body."Oh that's so much better than fingers," she said as I buried myself in her. "Now fuck me."We fucked each other. But Stacy fearfully realizes that the security guard's gone home for the evening, and her only hope is to scream for one of the managers...but how can she, when this creep's tongue is overpowering hers, forcing her to moan in protest, but which makes the clowns with him think she's getting into it? Finally he lets her lips free from his, and as Stacy coughs at the alcohol taste, he informs his friends how hot it is to kiss her, how soft her lips are. She struggles to get free, about to open her.