“Spread your legs.”My heart skipped a beat. There could only be one reason why he would ask me to do this. Unfortunately, there was nothing I coul...d do to stop it. I slowly spread my legs, revealing the tight, clean-shaven pussy that stood between them. My captor eyed it with great interest, a barely noticeable smile curling his lips as he did.“Play with yourself.”Part of me was relieved that was all I was being asked to do. Another part suddenly felt self-conscious. I glanced over my shoulder. .. off the record.” She laughed nervously. “If it is something, then I can start a log report on it and you can deal with it in the morning... or whatever.”“I’ll be there in about fifteen minutes,” he replied and ended the call. He still sounded slightly miffed.“I’m still working on that,” PLATO said as she put the telephone back in its cradle.“Working on what?” Marcella replied.“Intentional deception,” he answered. “Intentional non-truth is not proper for me. I was created for learning and. Victor shook off the awed feeling, rushed to the door, and opened it. Stepping out, he helped each of his ladies down, and then closed and locked the door. Setting the alarm, he took Ambers arm in his and they walked to the door of the restaurant.Klamath Falls, Oregon;Vu stood outside the closed Chinese Dynasty Restaurant. Taking a sniff of the air, he could smell the power. Walking around the parking lot, he found the trail and knelt. Touching the ground, he closed his eyes and concentrated.. “Hurry back with her, Hawley. I want to meet all your friends, young and old, whether they are bi or not.”“I’m also friends with a teacher and her daughter - who are bi. They love to suck and fuck.”“The teacher’s daughter is your age?”“Yes, and they’re the ones who told Angela Davies about me.”“Do they have a lot of friends who like pussy?”“They belong a select group of women - some of them teachers, some high school girls - who get together for sex parties. I’ve been invited to one Friday.