“Well,” said Sergei, “I felt we made excellent progress in the morning. Linda would make an excellent interrogator. What gave you the inspiratio... Linda?”“We were making no progress. We have a week here at most. I was tired of sitting around,” said Linda. “I’m sure some of you guys have some awareness of the concept of telepathy. I simply listened to the thoughts of the council and asked questions. They had asked all of you guys there for a reason and I wanted to move on to the next phase. I was. This story contains plenty of dehumanization, degradation, submission and much more. Some topics might be very disturbing to some people and if so then I suggest you read another story that fits your style and taste.))I've never been much of a ladies man. Ever since the day I started interacting with them, they'd always made me feel somewhat awkward. I was even picked on by a group of them from grade 3 through 6, which didn't really help me at all. Sure I had a few friends that helped me ignore. Do you know why?" Umm, you feel safe enough with me to wear that around me" I said hesitantly."Well I do feel safe that you wouldn't attack me, but that's not the reason" she said."I don't know, maybe you want me to realize that you're pretty confident with yourself and your body after all that went on last year?" Good try but not what I was going for" she said."Is it your way to show me you want to be more than friends?" I said grasping at straws."No the kisses last night were that sign" she. Casting about for something else to do I thought of the guy in the mall bathroom, and my cock gave a little start.Fuck it, I thought, and went inside to find the slip of paper with his number.I couldn’t find it at first, and was actually getting a little panicky when I finally checked the pants I’d been wearing that day, which I’d inadvertently kicked under the bed. I took the slip of paper back outside and sat down. At first, I couldn’t think what to write that wouldn’t sound lame.“Hi, met u.