'Go on. You seem to know what you're doing.'If she believed in me then why not. I lowered myself and placed another finger slowly on her clit. W...ith that hand I started to manipulate her and with my other hand I took two fingers and slowly plunged them into the ether of her sex. Her breaths came in short shallow gasps and she clenched the bed covers tightly. True, this was my first time but Tracey didn't seem to think I was doing anything wrong. Spurred on by this I continued. One of them wasKyle. I sat down at a small table and ordered a beer and watched infascination.I was almost done with my beer when the guys working at the wall beganclapping as Kyle wrote something, presumably the answer, on the wall andcircled it. As he was high-fiving the others, he looked across the roomand saw me. I lifted my beer to him and smiled."Peter, what are you doing here?" he asked."I needed to do some research at the law library. I used to stop herewhen I was a student." I. Please touch me." Emily please, you have to get out of here honey. This is so bad."I reached over and took one of his hands and pulled it gently to my panty covered pussy. His hand was touching me through my panties and I I moaned softly. He didn't move his hand to rub me but he didn't take it away either. I began sliding my self against his hand. "Daddy that feels so good." I kissed his neck and ran my hands over his chest down toward his crotch. He grabbed my hand."Emily stop. I can't take. A vast empty space of nothing but white as far as his eyes can see. There is plenty of information I am willing to share with you in, he begs trying not to sound too pleading. ‘Strange you’d seek to survive so badly in your present state unless you hoped to gain something from it in the future,’ Tsyr Ker accuses. To be released upon your death. Silence follows and Rythern wishes he could hear her thoughts. He knows she has created some kind of mental wall but he also knows it’s not something.