The problem is it makes the brain too pliable. Just by asking questions you can change the victim’s memories and instead of telling you the informat...ion you want, they end up telling you what you think that information is. They are still telling the truth because their memory has changed and they are telling you what they remember.Sodium pentothal is one of the ingredients in my drug concoction, so I have access to it. Besides, if it weren’t there was plenty of it in every hospital. It was easy. I can do it for real.’’I was lost for words. Not knowing what to feel at that moment. Frightened… sad… or just completely confused? I never had believed in God or the Devil. Hell, I never even had believed in Santa Claus. But if all of this was true, at least there was a bright side to it. ‘‘She’s in Heaven,’’ I mumbled. ‘‘Siara’s in Heaven.’’Santa, or Goldberg as I still saw him, laughed. ‘‘Peter doesn’t open the gates for little sluts who befoul themselves with the seed of fallen pastors. An. To be honest the thought not only worried me, but also thrilled me a little bit too.The night in question drew closer and I had decided on a couple of outfits for the evening. I thought once at the venue I would let Gordon decide which one I would wear for my hostessing.I chose a tiny French maids outfit as one of my choices and the other was a kind of sexy secretary get up. A very short and I mean very short, black leather mini skirt, white see through top and a pair of black high heels.I had. They both were enjoying it. I saw Suresh’s dick slowly coming up. After 10 minutes of lip sucking they both lay on the bed. Now Suresh started to caress shiplap’s body and kissed her all over. He began biting her big boobs and slowly the tips became pink. Shilpa was enjoying every bit of it. I was standing and stroking my dick which soon became erect but it was only 6 inch in length. Then Shilpa got hold of Suresh’s dick and started to caress it. Within no time it stood erect like a gun. It was.