She moaned aloud as I keep pounding her from behind. “Oh Mike, this is wonderful!”, and she came again. I turned the water off; we stepped out, a...nd dried off. I asked Kim to lie on her back on the bed. I put my hands under her butt and brought her down to the edge of the bed. I got on my knees on the floor between her legs and dove into her pussy with my tongue. I was licking her sweet tasting pussy and sucking on her hardening clit. Kim was moaning. Soon she climaxed and shot her juices on my. But nothing significant…Not even what she ate or listened to. Worse, trying to recall further memories was starting to hurt. The more she focused, the sharper the headache grew. The brain surgery. Candy Records, Brooke realized, had messed with her memory. Maybe put an inhibitor chip or whatever. She knew they had tampered with the very seat of her conscience, but now she felt the effect, the reality of it…And it was so, so much worse. She wanted to go to the computer and lash out at the. Because Sarah had a mild case of acrophobia, Greg took the window seat, leaving the aisle seat for her. They sat, enjoying the comfort. Sarah leaned over and snuggled against Greg's arm.The stewardess came over and guessed, "Newlyweds?"Sarah answered before Greg processed the question, "Yes, how did you know?" The glow," she answered. The stewardess smiled and asked, "What can I get you to drink before take-off?"The newlyweds put in their requests, and the stewardess returned a minute later. Clinging to Isaac's arm with almost all her weight, she staggered with him into their theater. As she walked, her liquid arousal began to trickle down her legs. The sight that greeted her in that theater filled her with horror: it was a vast sea of people, almost every seat taken. Not only that, but the lights had not been turned off, so she couldn't hide in the darkness."Come on, there are some open seats over here," Isaac said, pulling her to the back row. Oh sweet relief, the row was.