I went to ask her what she was trying to do. I think in the middle of the word trying she pressed her lips to mine. I caved, letting myself cup her ch...ek as that kiss became more passionate. Patch got greedy, letting her tongue part my lips, flicking against mine for just a moment before she pulled away slowly. I could tell she felt conflicted about doing that, but I was trying to shake the little bit of nirvana I was feeling off. "hmm...dunno how I feel about that one, chief," she said to me,. “Do you see now my dear? There is no reason to keep fighting now surrender, give up, the more you resist the more of the warmth you now so love will be denied to you! Do you want it denied to you, Natasha?” He asked her she nodded her head desperate to not have it taken away from her.“No, please don’t do that please don’t deny me this pleasure, I beg of you I will no longer resist you I will surrender myself to you, please I promise I will obey the Inner Circle…” She says her voice more. None of the clothes had been expensive, but that didn't bother her in the slightest, they were new, and they weren't the drab prison garbs that she'd endured for the last four years.The only clothes I didn't get to see were her new bras and panties although I did get a couple of teasing glimpses as she showed off the shorter skirts she'd bought!She'd even bought two pairs of shorts, and I do mean shorts, they didn't so much fit her, as clung to her and once again I found myself gazing longingly. It was floating in a transparent tank of some sort with 2/3rds of itself submerged in something that looked and smelled like lime jello mixed with turpentine and vodka.Jackson was about to introduce himself when a tentacle reached out and touched his forehead. He had the peculiar sensation of remembering everything he had ever done, seen, or thought in his 32 years of life in the course of 32 seconds. After that, introductions didn't seem necessary."What ya gonna do to me, Mr. Space Thingy?" he.