" She continued to cry, but moved with me to the car. I put her in the back seat, and moved the vehicle to the area behind the hospital. It was much l...ss public and less visible than out front. I moved to the rear seat with her. Amber clung to me with all her strength and cried like there was no tomorrow. I tried to comfort her, but it seemed to do little good for some time. Finally, she quieted enough to talk."She beat me when I came home on Monday," she managed between sobs. "She called me. Each girl has three uniforms, so you can have one in thecleaners almost all the time."I just sat there, taking all that in. It also dawned on me that Iremembered EVERY step of what was done to me at the salon as well!What's more, I remembered how to DO it for myself! All I had to do wasthink about it and the exact steps of doing my makeup like they haddone it, was right there in my mind, including the techniques ofapplying it! Amazing stuff, that programming. I just sat there shakingmy head at. Where would you like me to start? He said mischievously. Who. Are. You? She restated, punctuating each word. His intense stare never wavered or faltered as he answered her. I am Derek. There was a long pause as he awaited her next question. Why am I here? Marissa asked nervously, unsure of the answer she was about to receive. Derek exhaled slowly, but never lost an ounce of his obviously confident and powerful demeanor. Because you belong to me now, he replied, his eyes glowing strongly at. I spit on her sphinxter. I open her for me with my fingers.I position my piston. I bite her in the back of her neck to ease my prick's penetration.I enter her hot hole with ease. Jenny sighs. Oh dear dad, what do you do to your doddie? I release her right hand. It sneaks to her snatch. Jenny rubs her clit, plays the match.I can tell when she's about to come. I time my shoot inside her anal canal to get her off.I hold her in my arms as she's shaking from coming so hard. I untie her. Carry her.