Obviously I had got it totally wrong as I felt the sting of a well placed slap in my crotch. The lack of sleep from the night before finally took it�...�s toll. My eyes closed as I drifted off with the sensual smell of the coconut.I’m not sure how long I had slept but was woken by the sounds of voices. Clearing my vision, I turned back over to see Sue standing at the fence and topless. What I wasn’t expecting was for those that had stayed over from the party next door, all looking not at her, but. And breaking the rules made her feel so joyously naughty. She wondered if any of the women she visited during the day and wondered how many might have broken such rules as she did, wanting to have their brains fucked out before they died.That first night at the Clarion she eagerly anticipated Malo’s knock on the door. When she heard it, her stomach dropped as her heart thumped in her ears. When she opened the door, she pulled her son into the room, locking him into a tongue-wrestling embrace.. Both Susan Toller, IS29/19, and Theresa Walton, IS29/20, were there, like the original admissions, to have their superior attitudes modified. Their husbands – former husbands, that is – were paying monthly in advance and hoping that the attractive women they'd married would return to them with a pleasanter disposition.Like the original admissions, they didn't immediately respond, but within the first week decided to conform. Actually changing their attitudes would take a little longer.Evening. I parted ways with her, but her dazzling sex appeal stayed with me for the remainder of my adult life so far and it makes itself known during every interaction with a young, attractive woman. The tedious part of our plan began when we brought the family back to our hideout. The parents, as we knew, were completely and necessarily expendable, but neither of us, being scientifically inclined to value life, has ever done so much as squash a cockroach. Difficult as it was, however, we.