A sense of dismay grew in my stomach as I considered, did Jeremy have a secret Master? Steve mentioned something thought up by Ken Thompson called "Re...flections on Trusting Trust" which implied you can never really tell who is the Master of who in situations like this. We agreed to meet Peter at the University in the afternoon.Peter and Steve had combined efforts and determined that Jeremy had done some of the coding at the university. Based on the the activity logs, it looked like someone else. "No!....but she is doing it anyway, no, your transformation will bequick where as mine is a slow process. She gives me a low dosage ofhormones each day and minimal hypnosis. Just enough to slowly turn meinto a raving fag, whilst I can fully understand what is goingon...bitch!" Oh" Her latest humiliation is this subtle fixation to suck cock," he almostspat.Without her knowing however her eyes dropped to his tented panties andshe licked her lips."I know it's wrong but I want to reach into your. Sexy modesty had a lot to say for itself though. I reached over to run my hand up her thigh. She looked up from the book and smiled at me."Do you want to go inside?" she asked."Are you up for it?" I asked. My fierce hard-on did not care for the question but Diana stayed over the night before and had not gotten much sleep."I'm not in charge here, baby," she said. Maybe with her on top and controlling the motion--discomfort turning to pleasure would be very sexy on Diana's face."They're here,". When she used her body weight to push herself down into me, the warmth, tightness and pulsing of her pussy was almost too much for me to take. It took every ounce of control I could muster to not just explode then and there.Slowly, she was able to get almost all of my cock into her. She rested for a bit to let her pussy adjust to my size.Smiling, she started moving her body up and down on my cock. The intensity of her young tight pussy was almost more than I could handle. I managed to look away.