I can’t stand this anymore! Pleease!” she cried.“Your NAME!” Mistress Payne demanded. She was getting tired of this game and her tone was chan...ging. She had things to do and couldn’t be wasting time on this insolent trespasser. She was hired to get information from this woman and she was damn well going to get it!Somehow Beverly maintained just enough of her mind to recognize the Mistress’s change and she kept her silence. Mistress Payne pulled Becky away for the last time just as Beverly was. Ripping me apart with your dick. All I can do is keep moaning: "I want you...I want you...more... give me more...dont toy with me... give me all you got." as I fall asleep everynight, with my panties soaked. I cant wait for the day when my lips get the chance to roam your body. When I will be able to smell in your musky smell and make passionate love to you, until both of our bodies are melting together in friction. I want to wrap my legs around you...lift them over your shoulders...guid your. I shook my head finallyand slipped into my nightgown. I'd been a loner since I'd left thehospital. Most of my time was spent on the vid and the net, searchingfor ways to get back to Sappho. 'You're obsessed, Debbie. What do youexpect?' I thought to myself. My other pillow was Indira again thatnight, and I slipped into a restless slumber.The next night found me on the net. The weights had made me sore and Ididn't like what I was finding. I was still wealthy. The money I'dallocated for a ticket. At the other end there was some kind of sensor array next to a floating display that was currently blank. She looked at the equipment, trying to figure out what it was exactly.“We call this device a Psi-Shaper.” Zanthus murmured.Zanthus stopped in front of the machine and grew still, closing his eyes and looking like he was concentrating. Another nearby robotic arm swung into action, rotating around and then sinking downwards, as it moved to pick up a block of silvery material from a nearby.