.it is more than symbolic as we first thought. I feelour people's needs and worries. I can sense their souls. Your soul,Marcus. And I have to do whate...er it is I can to help them, or thiscolony is doomed from the start." But....building mud huts," he questioned."The deekal is necessary," he told him quietly. "I need it." You aren't actually buying into this alien superstition, are you," thecommander demanded of him now as he frowned harshly at the man he was nolonger certain he knew."Do you. 'What do you think would happen if I let them see my tits'. I asked my boyfriend, studying his facial reactions to my daring act, my nipples a deep red, from the normal soft pink and standing hard with sexual desire, something the cool surrounding air masked, but he could hear it in my voice, all thick with desire?'Do you want them to see you like that', he asked me, his voice showing a reaction to mine and the bulge in his shorts confirming my tease was working?'I want to be completely naked. "Why don"t we both lie on our sides, me in front of you and you can fuck me that way?" That"s a great idea, but first I want to clean your ass off." With what?" My tongue of course." he said which made me smile. "Roll over onto your back so I can clean off your ass."I did so before he finished his sentence. Dad sat up, moved closer to me before leaning over and spitting on my ass as I seperated my ass cheeks with my hands. He spat again and moved his finger around my asshole. He then moved his. "Oh but we can," Fiona told her. Shemotioned to the scientists and they all moved, starting to attach wiresto Emily's brain. "So what will it be Mrs. Thompson?"Emily struggled a bit more before stopping. Maybe she could play alongfor a while as she tried to work out a way to stop the brainwashing?Defeated she looked up at Fiona. "Fine," she said. "I'll do it." Excellent!" Fiona said and she snapped her fingers. The scientistsstopped what they were doing and then started to pack away all.