As it was after midnight and I was tired, I started drifting off to sleep, awkward though it was in a sex induced coma like state, my body wanting and...needing gratification before greeting the land of nod officially. “Let’s hunt,” I heard from outside of the room probably meaning me. Hands started groping me, my breasts were being fondled, my hips, face, I was being kissed, my hair played with but my pussy was left untouched. My mouth gag was removed. “We love the way you look Kate. We want. Whimpers burst from her lips and her hands gripped at the top of the hood for purchase as her body shook with the force of his passion. Her groan echoed in the quiet night as she began to come again, his cock still driving strongly in and out of her body, his hand twisting, gathering more of her hair to tug her head sharply back to add another layer to her orgasm. Reaching around her heaving body to pinch a nipple, he pulled her head back, his mouth opening to nip his teeth at her ears and. But as I approached, I noticed Aunt Bunny's eyes drop to the front of my body and I realized that my wet trunks were clinging to my skin, offering absolutely no cover for my growing, thrusting missile. I was so embarrassed, so ashamed that my body was betraying me so much in front of the one person who was being so kind to me after the death of my parents. As I quickly lay on my stomach on the lounger, I thought of how naughty I'd been in just one day, sneaking peeks at Aunt Bunny's legs and. If the chains breakdown, as we suspect may be the case in Alzheimer’s, or if the ability to sort through the chains becomes degraded, as, say, we believe may be a component of schizoaffective disorders, memory is lost or at best hard to coherently retrieve. Worse still, delusional constructs can replace memory, to the point that the memory of reality is degraded as encoded delusion replaces encoded memory. Understand?’ Again, he noted a general assent. ‘The headband I hold in my hand here does.