We followed the host to be seated, both of us starving. My eyes watched as she walked, the way the dress moved, her slight sway. We arrived at the tab...le, seated across from each other for only until our drinks arrived. Our conversation continued as I moved next to her. Similar to our previous conversations, interrupted only by our order. The food was exquisite, through the laughter I couldn't stand it. Finally I piped up "What took you so long to get ready?"The laugh was perfect in between. Ich wollte michschon bei ihm beschweren, denn ich hatte nicht vor schon aufzuh?ren.Doch er befahl mir nur mit dominanter Stimme: "Leg dich auf den R?cken,Janice du L?ufige Sexbestie", "Ja du mein Sexgott", antwortete ich undleistete seiner Anweisung sofort folge, wie die gute, submissiveShemale-Hure, die ich war.Ich winkelte erneut die Beine, diesmal nach oben an um ihm leichternZugang zu meinem heiligem Grund zu gew?hren.Okay so heilig war er eindeutig nicht mehr. Seit ich achtzehn war. I could feel the heat of his throbbing cock between my ass cheeks. He grabbed the lube from the nightstand and pouring some on his fingers, he slid them deep into me. With three fingers up my moistened slit, he leaned forward and sucked on my nipples, tweaking one while sucking on the other until they were both rock hard.He placed his knob at my opening and as he started to push in, I had some mobility and I pushed myself back onto him, devouring his full length in an instant. I had his cock. We could not change his thoughts except by presenting willing targets ripe for his perversions. Little Joann’s killer would face a nasty demise.Filene sent us and another trainer sent her two to listen to the thoughts of the recent murderer, Peter Jelson. We gathered in his home cloaked with the easiest kind of glamour, invisibility. One of the things we were told to listen for was any thoughts of active enablers. Anne watched as he signed on to a site on the dark web. She knew what to look.