He found that he could enter commands. He navigated to the command entry dialog and typed, "Protect me and all family and friends from being altered i... any way by other users of reality altering programs." A message appeared saying, "You and all family and friends within the 100 mile limit are protected."Having taken care of that little bit of self preservation, he navigated back to the main screen and clicked on Select Subject. He entered "Emily Trask".Two pictures appeared. Brad was. “I can’t. It hurts,” I pouted as I placed my hands over my ass in exaggeration. “I think you really hurt me, Detective,” I said, trying to get him to move closer. “I didn’t strike you that hard,” he said as he walked towards me. Mission accomplished. I placed his hand on my red, stinging behind. “It feels hot,” I said with a tear in my eye. “It’s going to,” he whispered as his hand slid from my ass, to my thigh, to my pussy. I opened my legs, allowing his hand to slip through. Immediately. You are what those in the business call a current item of interest. I want to interview you because it will help me improve my reputation in this cut throat business. I promise I will not do or say anything to hurt you.’ She licked her lips, ‘in fact I’m sure I can make you happy.’ She stood with her hands on her hips in a way that displayed the magnificent breasts that towered over her smaller waist larger hips and long brown legs. ‘I’ll do anything you want.’ What’s the use of fighting. His blue eyes gazed at me. He looked glassy eyed. He pulled my covers away gently and said, "I just wanna look at you baby."I was wearing a thin pink baby doll nightie and matching pink panties. My brown hair was all around my shoulders and my tits strained at the fabric of my nightie. He sat down on the bed and slid a hand up my thigh."Daddy no! We can't. Mom is in the next room." I gently pushed his hand away. He squeezed my thigh and slid it toward my panties again. I slid away from him a.