"It worked!"I'll be damned! Darren agreed, So it did!Back at their private training facility in Virginia, Master Sung, having watched Darren disappear..., hopped up and down, squeaking, "Did it work? Did it work? Is he there?" Yes Master," Jun could barely suppress a laugh at such antics from the usually super-cool Master Sung. "It did, indeed, work." Hah! I knew it!" the elderly Chinese gentleman clapped his hands in glee. "My theory has been proven!" Your theory, Master?" Despite her infatuation. I struggled with my demon but I knew that I had lost as Pepper's tongue licked the length of my hot cunt. I had my answer!I pulled me legs up to my chest now giving Pepper complete access to my dripping cunt and he buried his tongue deep in my hot hole. It sent shock waves of pleasure coursing thru my body and I enjoyed it. A pornographic fantasy took form in my mind. In my fantasy I am a sex slave and I must submit to this bestial perversion. I reached above my head and held onto the headboard. As we sat there we could see different people being led upstairs. Alfred was the most anxious and saw a woman he liked. He called her over; she sat down that was when he negotiated the price of a fuck. He talked to her first then told us what he said. He told us that the price of a fuck was 100 bucks and if he wanted all night, 500bucks. He just wanted a fuck; she led him upstairs to where she had a room. He was back in less than twenty minutes, with a big smile on his face. He smelled of. This time she has wings. Not small ones, but full sized bat wings. Anders thinks gargoyle, but that can’t be right. “I need to explain everything for the process to finish.”“What process?” he asks.“Your mind has to accept the changes, the fiction, for it to be over,” she continues, unhindered by his question. “You have been relieving the last part of the life you once knew.”“Are you saying my confusion is some dream?” he asks, not understanding this riddle at all. “Is that why I don’t remember.