The only problem was that removing it also meant destroying it. I wasn't destroying it to remove it — I was actually trying to be very careful — b...ut no matter how careful I was, as soon as the pattern was completely free, it dissolved. As for the other way, once keyed to me I could send it into her and take it out with no problem — shocking I know — and since it was already keyed to me it didn't take on the attributes of her field. I asked what the point of the experiment was but, apparently,. She might have, for all Brian knew. Brian must have said something. He must have lead her into the massage room, for in a split second, there they were. "Hi, I'm Brian. Usually I have a co-worker who does women, but I'm the only one here right now. Is that okay with you?" Ashley flashed him a gleaming smile. "That is fine, Brian," Ashley said in a thick European accent. "Should I remove my clothes for you?" She asked almost teasingly. Brian snapped out of it. "Yeah, sure. Just shout when your. For a brief moment, Billy contemplated making up an excuse and going back upstairs. But, as luck would have it, his chance had passed.Emma descended the steps, clad in a white terry-cloth robe, which stopped mid-thigh. Billy sneaked a peek at her long, silky smooth legs. She sat down next to him, patting him on the knee, flashing a beautiful, wide smile. He wondered what she wore under the robe. A nightgown, bra and pantie set, or maybe nothing at all. He became very aroused, covering his. Feel the muscles clinging to my fingertip. If only I'd wetted the tip. That would have been better, don't you think George?" "I wouldn't know, Mary, Mrs Lewes would never finger my arsehole and, truth be told, I don't believe she's ever had her hand on my cock." "Her normal, same-size-as-its-compatriot, hand?" "Yes." "Never massaged your furred family jewels or encircled your thick base as your forest of pubic hair caresses her pure, alabaster skin." "No." Or corkscrewed up and down your length.