I don't recognize her atall. I flinch, pull back from her hand, and even before I can stop thewords I say, "No! Who are you?" Oh God, the look of pain... on her face. Isay, "I'm sss... sorry." I feel like crying again. What's wrong with me?The doctor comes in. The woman says, "She didn't recognize me, doctor.What's going on?" Try not to worry, Mrs. Allen. She has been through a great deal in thelast 24 hours. Now let me check her out, okay?" he says.The woman stands up, gives my shoulder a little. For some reason, I found that to be a positive thing.Finally, she looked at me and said, “Brandon, really? You should not have come here. You need to go.”I knew that I had struck a nerve inside her. I could still read her like a book. After all, we had shared a life together for three years before she walked out on me for no reason. Well, there was a reason, but only she knew what that reason was. She never told me.“Miranda, for two damn years, I have been wondering what it was that made you. We believe what you will learn, refine, and experience here can be major part of your total education. You will be better person for having been part of this experience. You will also have many stories for your grandchildren when they get old enough to understand ... and when their parents are not listening." This brought some wry smiles and a few chuckles."And, yes, there is 'payback' as you call it. After completing your Pledge Training and Freshman Apprenticeship, you will be required to. The. Way it glistened in low light made it seem as if she was naturally really wet. Having come this far I decided to push the barrier a little further and began to caress her clit lightly enough to get a soft moan out of her but not enough to wake her. Masturbating my genetalia as well as hers was really heating me up soon I found myself pushing my fingers deep in her wet pussy touching and rubbing as deep as I could inside her. I could tell lust was taking over me as I pumped my cock harder.