While running my fingers over my clit and enjoying the feeling, I heard a noise which seemed to come from the booth next to mine. At first I thought i...t was my husband and that he went to the wrong booth but this other person didn't leave the booth so I figured it was another customer. The thought of a guy sitting just a couple of feet of way from me and my husband turned me on even more as I continued playing with my pussy. I forgot how long I had been sitting there but I was getting restless. Pearl knew what was going to happen and she begged and whimpered even more. Mike dropped his pants down around his ankles, stepped up and without mercy plowed her hard thick shaft up her pussy. Pearl screamed and winced in pain as her very sore pussy was invaded by force again. “She is tight” Mike said. “Let’s try this” he added. Without missing a stroke he pulled all the way out and plowed into her asshole. Pearl didn’t expect it. The pain was sudden and overwhelming. She screamed so I put. "With a dubious look on his face, Dave asked, "What kind of experiment?" Something about the brain affecting intelligence."Soon, a desperate Dave sat in a cage in a sinister machine in the labwith Professor Dawson (he still thought he looked like Prof Fate inthat movie, "The Great Race" they had shown on campus)."I will transfer your mind, what there is of it, into the body of Gretahere," he gestured at the chimp in the other cage on the other chair,hooked up to the machine, eating a banana.. The next morning, ours was the only home still standing, in our whole neighborhood. The mambos claimed it was because of the powerful protection of The Marassa."Over the next eight years, I continued my training with Donateura as various mambos, which are the Vodoun priestesses of the highest rank, routinely visited us. The former health minister, Duvalier, who became the new President of Haiti, also continued to regularly visit us, bringing us small gifts and treats, and continuing to shower.