”“You know you are programmed?”“Yes. I am not sure how much I know. I mean, I do not think I know everything, but I know some things, a lot, r...ally.”“I command you to come to San Francisco and tell me your programming.”“I cannot. And, do not come home yet. Do it the way your father wants, Davy.”“You know that, too?”“Yes, Davy. I do. Please, ask me no more until we are together. I am programmed not to tell you and I am programmed to obey you. This is creating a great conflict for me. I...”“Mary!. As she starts to piss into my mouth, I try to pull back, but, mom holds my head firmly in place. "No you don't sweetie! You're going to drink my piss, and, then, you're going to lick me clean, you're going to lick both of my holes clean, do you understand me, Mom finishes pissing and, now stands up, and, watches as I struggle to swallow her warm, salty piss. "What are you doing, Mommy I ask "I'm going to straddle your face, and, you're going to lick both my cunt, and, my asshole, you ready to. Remember Anna.Thus, with a will of iron and the hidden talents of a Sarah Burnhardt, she said, "Do you like what you see, Oberf ührer?" Her mouth felt dry. She had said it coquettishly, which surprised him, as well as herself. She now stood at full attention before him, totaly naked, her beautiful breasts and pussy unhidden to his eyes. She noticed that he had his drink back in his hand, the ice clinking even as it melted. He sipped at it."Oh, yes, my dear, what man wouldn't? But you. She fondled his already hard cock and his mouth moved to cover first one, then the other breast, sucking slowly on each before flicking each nipple with the tip of his tongue.Her hand stroked his prick. His smooth helmet had such a perfect shape and when her fingers flicked across the tiny flap of skin just below it, she felt him tremble with total desire.His mouth was now lingering above her navel, his tongue darting around the tiny indentation.She pulled away from him and swivelled round in.