”Faith opened her eyes, to meet the reflection of her own. The woman staring back at her had a look of pure sexual rapture on her face, as the man b...ehind drilled her. The reflection’s eyes widened and her mouth opened in a silent scream, as Faith came, her inner muscles milking themselves around Hunter’s cock. He let out a shout as her orgasm triggered his, and he pumped his load hard against her womb.He dropped her leg back to the floor, and leaned against her back, as they both tried catching. .. and me. How could I have been sodamn stupid? The woman had been expected two of us. Clearly, they'dwanted me as well. But why the hell did they want me anyway? I quicklyrealized this was all a part of their plan from the very start.I tried to stand up; the others did too.I couldn't stand.Neither could they.I tried to speak; I didn't know if the others tried.I couldn't speak.The others said nothing."For the moment, none of you may move unless I allow it," explained theolder woman. "Nor may. They don't just *look* like mannequins, they ARE mannequins. Sitting in the stores you shop at. Right now. Watching our behaviors. Studying us. (I know this first-hand, because that was my original sin in the eyes of Femenalia's forces: I got too curious about one of their mannequins.)Are you groaning yet? Is that an exasperated sigh? It gets worse.Some of their agents are our devices. Yes. The devices themselves. They're not just controlling the devices remotely or something--they ARE the. That was why Anu di had asked that question. What she doesn’t know was that me, her brother had already taken her virginity of her nanad. I brought her home while my parents had gone to work.“Hey, why are you feeling shy like a girl. Vishala is better than you. She tells me what is happening between you. Come on, tell me I want to listen from you”, didi insisted.“Didi.. Mmm.. Up to smooching”, I said in low voice. “Only smooching? Nothing more?”, she asked. “More means.. Now and then, touching.