So when my bitch of a mother gave my fucking kidney to your girlfriend, I had my way in. Think about it, if you can reproduce an entire organism from ...ne cell, or a few cells; it's even easier to recreate my mind and personality from the millions of cells contained in my kidney. Then all I had to do was to take over this body from your wimpy little girlfriend. She had almost no personality, and she was nearly dead anyway." There are a few of her memories still left in here," she said tapping. He actually stared so intently he after noticing the subtle bling of the nipple rings shining through the fabric, Brooke had to clear her throat to stop him from drooling. ‘Sorry miss I don’t see your name here, but I did see Marisa back here a little while ago, you can wait here for her if you’d like,’ he said with a smile. ‘I might as well,’ Brooke said. Brooke moved away from the counter and stood in from the picture window in the waiting area of the service department. With the sunlight. Amazingly without hesitation we both followed through, I took my shorts off and my wife took her dress off (she wasn't wearing anything under it) and we continued to walk straight down the beach to the bar and ordered another cocktail. It was exhilarating and frightening all at the same time but it seemed that the longer we walked with nothing but a smile on the more comfortable we both became. After about an hour it seemed like it was something we had been doing for years. The next day we were. Well, I had become so accustomed to drinking piss, eating shit, and swallowing all manner of bodily secretions and discards, that I swallowed her vomit while resisting the urge to puke it back up.The week went by normally after that. Then the following Saturday, Laurie came into the bathroom with the Japanese girl. "And you saw our toilet slave, Leiko?" Yes," she said in a soft voice with a Japanese accent.A moment later, Darcie and Francesca came in. "Welcome to the house, Leiko!" Thanks! It.