Belatedly, I realized that my effect had never even gotten flipped to the "on" position during our entire date.It was when I recognized how much I was...enjoying myself without the crutch of my effect clouding a girl's mind that the wave of desire first hit me. It wasn't love, but it wasn't really lust either. Still, Marissa had me wanting her as much as I'd ever wanted a girl before in my life.And when that wave of desire washed over my mind, my effect turned on with full force. Immediately,. "You get washed up. I"ll make some coffee and sandwiches." Bri said as she danced out of the room. Michael walked into the bathroom and locked the door. There was a wonderful smell in here. The smell of soap mixed with perfume. He looked over at the array of soaps, powder and perfumes on the long vanity counter. He took off his clothes and as he was about to step into the shower area, his eyes fell on the laundry basket. His heart started to thump wildly. "So, we've got a little over 750 miles to run. We could be at Lukeville by mid-morning day after tomorrow if we don't push too hard. We should stop somewhere and get a good overnight's rest. I'm going to pick up a disposable cell phone at the next box store; we need to check in with Rhys and Martha in Salt Lake City, and I've got some private calls to make on Agency business. I'll keep my boss, Jameson, happy so he can keep the Director off his back. And we'll need some special assistance to. Give it to me,” called out the castrated being with a ‘light spirit’.“That’s a good girl! Open up your flower!”“It’s all yours, Nana,” he referred to his dominant lover using the word accorded to the ruling class of his people.“Yes! Yes it is.”The head of the family huffed as he slammed his generous dick into the wanting booty hole of his slave. Fadi was a man of great prominence. He had three wives and ten c***dren. He also had three male slaves who dressed as women and served as his.