I look out to the living room, there yu sit, now with your cock in your hand slowly stroking as you now watch me. spreading my legs widier, sliding th...e dildo inside my wet pussy, slowly sliding the dildo in and out with one hand, as I play with my tits with the other hand. Not taking my eyes from you, or you from me, sliding the dildo a little harder and faster as you stroke your cock harder and faster.Not being able to stand it anymore, you get up from the couch, your hard cock bouncing as you. I take one step and feel a tug at the back of my shirt.I look back and I see Jasmine holding be back. She is looking at me, thoseeyes as always so full of love."Wait" she repeated again, her left ear twitching.I paused for a moment, looked back at the light then back down at Jasmine."Okay," I said as I sat back down next to her.It was my love and trust of Jasmine that kept me there, if it wasn't forher I would of started to run to that single point of light withouthesitation.Wow how long have. Unfortunately, Joe's reaction to having the tone generator in his roomblocked off had proven far stronger than any of the subjects they hadtested so far. Whether that was due to his young age, size, amount he wasgiven, or simply having various other chemicals at work during theprocess was unclear, but she did have to admit she only had herself toblame. With another heavy sigh she picked herself up and made her wayover to her own bedroom. Digging through her closet, she eventually foundthe small. "* * *Our first port of call was a clothes shop.I took Amanda straight to the skirts and picked out a skirt for her; it was a semi-smart grey skirt thatwas elasticated so that it hugged the body rather than flaring out.It was mid-thigh length.Amanda found the skirt in her size for me."That we must get," I told her, "but I want you to pick out a top and footwear.Make it sexy, but not obviously so.Something you wouldn't betoo ashamed to turn up at work wearing."I let her choose without.