He entered her mind again and tried to get her to focus on the panties that Debbie had discarded. Susan began to feel excited as she focused on the p...anties that Debbie had left. She knew they were fresh, full of scent and her fantasies from childhood came racing back. She looked around as Sam made her heart accelerate, no one was there and no one would know…go on girl. She took the panties and smelled the crotch deeply, feeling herself melt as the scent fulfilled one of her deepest longings.. He clicked the icon, and a simple text message displayed.-WHO IS THIS?-Simple and to the point, fair enough. Now that this unknown function had been activated, he was able to reply by simply clicking the option beneath the original message. How insultingly basic after all the time that he had spent trawling the operating system searching for just such a function. He typed out his reply and hit send.-I AM CORPORAL SCHAFFER, SERIAL #374627834, I AM STRANDED AND REQUIRE IMMEDIATE ASSISTANCE. I. ‘‘Addressed to you; the dates are next week,’’ he said.‘‘I am not going to be at the White House to pick them up before the dates so I view them as undelivered. As you can imagine, I have become extremely busy. I have appointments and meetings in Mexico, France, South Africa and Louisiana, just to name a few. On top of that I’m planning a meeting at the island with no name that offers numbered bank accounts to select people. I want some answers from them or there shall be bodies for someone to. I want scrambled eggs, toast, and tomato juice. And water.”“Wow. I want scrambled eggs, toast, and tomato juice with hot sauce, and water.”“Stop making fun of me.”“I wasn’t. That’s generally what I order for breakfast when I’m out.”“Ut Oh.”“No shit,” I said. Then, I thought knew what was going on. We were made for each other. I hoped. Sounded too simple at the time, though.We parted ways after eating and talking over brunch. I was quite literally stricken by this doll. We just seemed to mesh. I.