“Oh no, well actually yes”! PE went on to explain exactly what they wanted. She was amazed, she was going to get to fuck all of them and get paid ...225, but she was going to have to let each of them indulge their sexual fantasies. “You see, our nicknames tell what our particular fetishists are. They call me PE for pussy eater and LB is left breast and RT is right tit”. “What we want is for you to allow us to indulge our needs and we are willing to pay for it. You don’t have to fuck us, but if. “Youknow me. I’m just a cock tease. I never come through onanything.” Her tongue traced his collar bone until theshirt got in the way. “Isn’t that right?”His only response was to groan. Unbuttoning his shirt,she kissed her way down his chest, his stomach, lickinghis navel until he laughed. Already she could smell him,as she unbuckled his belt and opened his pants, movingslowly, taking time to pet and stroke him through thematerial. “I think we’ll. "Let him through!" I ordered.The Prince made directly for me and I prepared myself in case he attacked. Instead his pained face cracked and he made a pitiful request of me."You are her only chance, you have to help her!" he pleaded."Aiden, what are you talking about?" I asked."For three years I've had to put up with her going on and on about you ... Sean could do this, Sean could do that. It almost drove me mad, now it just might be her last hope!" Damn it, Aiden. You're not making any sense!". It was a very nice place, on the tenth floor of a ten storey building. It occupied the whole front of the building and had a view of the Charles River – which was salt water when the tide was high – thank you overloaded atmosphere.The chip itself was attached to the back of Chris’ first cervical vertebra, and had leads that tied in to her spinal cord. The operation to install it took about six hours, and it had been completed a year and a half ago; it was a routine robotic operation. The chips.