He would have to drug Jack so his mental manipulationwould work. But before Dr. Zaaijer started he wanted to tell Jack whatwas about to happen. He h...dn't done this either Mikie nor Alisa, butJack was different.Jack found himself strapped to a machine. He couldn't move and the backof his head was resting on some fort of headrest that felt weird. "Whatthe fuck is going on here?" Jack bellowed."OH you are awake," Dr. Zaaijer said in a calm tone. "Good, I wanted totell you hat is about to. Sufficiently isolated for her needs, she leaned against the trunk of a massive willow — sitting meant having to undo more of her clothing than she deemed wise should sudden flight become necessary — and set about relieving her tension. She was more forceful with her clitoris this time, building on both her lust and her frustration at its delayed fulfillment, and as her passion grew she allowed herself the quietest of sighs. ... rustling... Her head snapped around, fingers frozen in place, but. To keep up, and still walk in a mannerapproved by my young Masters, I had to practically jog along behind themwith tiny little mincing steps. The effect was spectacular, my heels rainedout a staccato beat on the hard tile floor, and my breasts were jumping upand down all over the place. Such was the way they were bouncing,practically unfettered, inside my tight pink sweater, there was a very realthreat of my accidentally ejecting a water filled condom out from myvisible bra and on to the floor. She felt that delicious bolt rocket through her belly as the engorged head of his cock rubbed against the soft spot along her walls."Say it mom" Alex grated. "Or I'll pull this dick out of you right now" Noooooooooo" Grace moaned, the thought he would stop shredding her last resistance.Gripping his shoulders tighter, she raised her head and pressed her lips to his ear, her hot breath against his skin. Alex was stunned at the filth that poured out of his mothers' lips."Don't stop, don't ever.