She is one of the people in our experimental treatment program. None have had an ATO implanted, but I visit all of the patients in their sleep to see if they would make good test subjects for the first implants. Shelly often dreams of that night all on her own.” He smiled and said, “She remembers you fondly. Her mind was in control through this whole session. She will remember this all as a dream of what might have been.” His face and his voice became much more somber as he said, “She– and others like her– are the reason that I have to find a way to release the ATOs without exposing myself to the world.” “But in the meantime,” he said, much more happily, “did your little experience with Shelly answer your question?” Marcella laughed. “Yes, in a way,” she replied. “I enjoyed it. I really did and wouldn’t mind doing it again, but it was like riding the Unicorn. It wasn’t... real... not like it is with Richard. I mean... it was real, but I guess there is a difference between having sex and making love.” “Hmmm,” Plato said, stroking his beard with his hand. “What?” Marcella exclaimed. “Just hmmm,” Plato replied. “I was thinking.” “That worries me, Plato,” she said, “When you go ‘hmmm’ and start thinking, I never know what kind of great idea you are going to give birth to.” “That’s it!” Plato yelled, startling Marcella. “In fact,” he added excitedly, “I think the appropriate word is ‘Eureka!’ You’ve got it!” “What’s it?” Marcella asked. She sounded a bit cautious... and perhaps afraid. “I think I know what to do about the second item on your bucket list,” he replied. “But more importantly, you’ve just given indian me an idea that will possibly keep the bucket away for a long, long time.” Plato suddenly vanished and the voice of PLATO nearly shouted in Marcella’s head, “The cleaning crew is arriving early. You’d better get dressed so you’re ready to buzz them in.” The next night Richard insisted on driving Marcella to work. “PLATO said he had a surprise for both of us,” he said as he drove. “Am I going to like this surprise?” she asked, and Richard answered, “He said we both would.” He paused for a moment and then added, “He was being a little mysterious about the whole thing. Are you and he cooking something up that I don’t know about?” Marcella responded, “It sounds more like PLATO is cooking something up that neither of us knows about.” Once they were at the facility, they both puttered around innocuously waiting for the last of the second shift technicians to leave. After the last tech had gone and the door had buzzed locked behind them, Marcella leaned in to her console and said, “OK, PLATO, what’s this big surprise you have for both of us?” “I want to give you a little tour first,” he interracial said happily. “Come to the growth lab.” Marcella hurried down to the growth room. It was incredible. he shook his head without stopping licking… My nipples rubbed indian into his stomach. She took off her jeans together with her panty getting totally naked in no time. “No, she's the other manager at the Onion, the bar where I work.” A hopeful note climbed into her voice. Even those long alcoholic parties where men would indulge in subtle gropes and almost leering comments while her husband would be sizzled left her quite in control. The edge of the pool table was hard and held her head firmly while the fat man fucked her face as the fingers continued to torment her sex. I loved it and was never going back to being straight. I began to withdraw my mouth and lips, applying a slight suction as I did. Later that Night A sex thing? With one last spasm, I twisted ferociously, sending all three of us sprawling into a heap. After breakfast Jon was eager to get to the shop where we hired boots and skis. Two cars passed me until one finally must have seen me and stopped. They had lived with their father all their life. Juice was the first one to speak on what they were all thinking, “Shit, I’mma fuck Shanisse then.” They all laughed again. I make my way down lower to her naval area. I wanted to screech out how unfair this was. The girls got home close to 5pm, and even thought to pick up pizza for dinner. I decided to get out and evaluate things interracial and see if there was anything such as a distant farmhouse around here. But Michael, please do something, because Katin's eyes rolled away again and it looks like they not come back yet. That's when I saw dad's thing. We all stepped in and I said garden please. “Huh, what’s going on, where am I?” she said stupidly. Opening my mouth wider, I continued to engulf his hard shaft, my teeth slowly rubbing down his length. The retreating bulge of her hand reached the quivering embrace of my aching twat lips, causing them to flare outward as they strained to retain their grasp on Mother’s incestuous, cunt-fucking fist. My husband being in total control. “Well see you later mom as they left the house. He smacked her four more times making her scream and flop around from the pain. "Are you getting sick of her?" I had to keep going I still wasn't high enough, true I was higher than Ukobach though I didn't feel I was high enough. I grinned at her, my eyes sparkling. Home at last; it had been such a long day dealing with clients… The boss hat can be such a strain on your sanity. He kissed her lovingly as he pulled the covers over her. Finally, he looked up at my face, “Very, very nice. Grace whirled, momentarily embarrassed. And I wouldn’t forgive her for it. Anju went inside and was back in a moment with water, ointment and bandage and as she sat down on the rug to fix his wound, Ajay who was sitting up, had a prominent look at her bosom. The next thing that I remember was waking to the vibrations and noise of my sybian as Kate rode it to what looked like a very pleasurable orgasm. Samantha smiles "you're getting turn on by my body," Samantha said with a smile "yes I am".