“Your expression on your face”, she replied, now her hand rubbing my hair and the other pressing my cheeks. “The way you are staring at my boobs... very cute.”I smiled back at her and kissed her on her lips, then on her cheeks and then down to her neck. I removed her bra and saw her white fair boobs with pink pointed nipples.“Treat them well”, she said.I nodded and moved forward towards her boobs, first smelling it and then sucking on one of her nipples and pressing the other with my hand. I. Simon was just visiting, more or less, as the feds were trying to scare the lad enough to get him to agree to work for them in some government basement somewhere. They were cell mates for only about six months, but Simon proved to be more than grateful and repaid every bit of the kindness David had shown him with interest. Now that Simon had unrestricted access to top notch secret government computers and databases he was able to prove the truth of David’s claims and exerted himself. "She looked at me and asked, "So I have to get you in bed to hear the good stories?"I couldn't believe the way this whole conversation had gone but I was suddenly very interested in where it was going. "Absolutely." Come along then," she said standing. I followed her to her room. It was just as I imagined. There was a Scottish coat of arms on the wall, doilies on the sofa and chairs and the smell of eau de toilet suffused the place. She closed the door behind us and I heard the bolt snick. Then. It won't make them mindless slaves, but will make them more willing to do things they already would be willing to do, even if that willingness is buried deep. Afterwards, they'll just have warm and fuzzy memories of anything even happening, as if a half remembered dream." Rubbing my hand, I asked, "What's the catch, Dick?" No catch. You helped me, so we're even." Okay, but where's the speech about great power and great responsibility? Or telling me not to abuse this gift?"Dick laughed and said,.