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Cynthia looked at me. I knew she was scanning me. It actually felt good to be able to share my true feeling for her.
"Tom, love of my life, remember those funny little robots you gave me to drink? They fixed my back and then some. I could fuck like that ten times a day. I just don't want it to become common or boring... The Indians have a book called the Kama Sutra. I have ordered us a copy. I don't want to be boring."
I LOVE YOU MR. SAVAGE!
We snuggled for a while longer then fell blissfully asleep.
FRIDAY, MAY 23, 2008 School is Over 4.0 Average Damage Repair
We completed the labs for AVIA 168, AVIA 169 and AVIA 193 late Friday afternoon.
"We are loosing our F-16s," Mary/Fran said. "We will have them two more weeks. UNASA has another squadron wanting to get jet experience. Some town called Solvang had twelve volunteers. UNASA would like us to park them at Moffat Field."
Mary/Fran had a trick up her sleeve. "I found two planes that might substitute. Remember those generals that became gardeners? They all had their own government-owned, corporate jets. The more stars the bigger the jet. The Air Force generals had the newest jets."
"Well I have three Cessna Citation X eight passenger jets in mind for my use as the WE representative to the UN. One is for me and my official and personal trips. I am purchasing the other two for the Graton Squadron."
"Mat knows two pilots that can fly the Cessna Citation X. They will become a part of my staff. They also are certified flight instructors. They can certify multi-engine tickets for selected Graton Squadron pilots. They are also FAA designated examiners. Here are the initial Squadron pilots that I have selected to be trained for the Cessna Citation X: Cynthia, Bob, Aina and Sam Jr. You will train this weekend."
"I now own a suitable hangar at the Sonoma County Airport. Nowell has someone in mind to maintain all three Cessna Citation X's. Also remember the F-16's we got for the Smart Cats, they can be restored to human configuration simply. You may have to arm wrestle Tiger to get air time. He is very possessive about those planes.
"My plane will land at San Jose International Airport Corporate terminal at 6:00 PM tonight to return us all to Sonoma County. Bob you can second seat. You might learn something."
We got to the airport. The Cessna Citation X was an awesome plane.
Specifications & Weights English (Metric) Maximum Cruise Speed M = 0.91 @ ISA, 37.000 ft (11,278 m) at 30,000 lbs (13,608 kg) mid-cruise weight Ceiling 51,000 ft (15,545 m) maximum certified Airspeed Limits Vmo.........350 KIAS (649 km/hr)We flew from San Jose directly to Sonoma County. The neat thing about the Cessna Citation X was it could use Little River Airport.
We were met by Dad and Joe in vans. We were home by 8:00 PM. We were all so happy to be out of the San Jose smog. Mom, Jane, and Sally gave us all hugs.
Then I saw them. It was Fred Olafson and Elizabeth Wilson. They were here for a session with Carol. I told them that we had kidnapped their pilot and they had to stay for the party. Cynthia and I would fly them home Sunday after dinner.
I scanned Elizabeth and Fred O. Elizabeth was still having trouble with her own sexual desires. She knew Fred O. used to have sex daily with Anne. The problem was that every time she started to feel even the beginning of an orgasm she remembered ART! Fred O. was really in love. He would wait forever if necessary.
Carol was having no success. She asked Mary/Fran to see if the WE could help deal with her memories of Art and demonstrate what really great sex should be. Mary/Fran said that great sex examples were no problem. She and Bob had hundreds of examples. The Art issue would require the same technique she used on Adam. That would require a major deep scan. Elizabeth would have to open her mind to Mary/Fran; fully every cell must be opened and then sealed. Elizabeth would have to fully trust Mary/Fran.
Elizabeth looked deeply into Fred O's eyes while she scanned his memories of his experience with Mary/Fran after Thanksgiving. She saw everything, including Kit's party. Elizabeth shivered. She looked at Mary/Fran and asked, "Could Fran be my guide? I trust her. Mary you had to trust her in the Pigmy Forest. I will trust you like that."
I could see Mary/Fran in silent conversation. Her eyes were in REM for three minutes. Fran came out. "Elizabeth, you have to know that when it gets tough I will have to call on Mary to help," She said. "You will have to trust me to do that when I need to."
"Remember that I am the biological half of this body and Mary is the WE half. Ever since that day Mary brought me out we agreed to work together for our common good. I will tell you up front I do not usually work with my memory. I just use it. Mary is the memory expert. I will have to have her help to really do a complete job."
"We are not able to erase memories. As with Adam we put problematic memories in a very tight box. They will not leak out. Be warned they still exist. You will have the key to the box. You can open it if you will. Adam has decided not to open his box. Do you still want to proceed?"
Elizabeth looked at Fred O. hugged him and kissed him. She took Fran's hand. "I did not know how you and Mary worked," she said. "I trust you therefore I have to trust Mary. Can we start now?" Fran took her over to the couch and sat down. Fran told me to take Fred O. to our room. When they were done she would bring Elizabeth to him.
We went to our room and played at a video game. After ten minutes Fred asked who Adam was. I let him scan me about Adam.
"What an asshole," he said. "Not any more," I said. "He married one of his ladies, Katie. He works for Hightower Meats. He has paid back all debts and is living clean and sober with Katie at Graton Pacific Apartments. You met them at the New Years Party. They were both drinking sparkling cider.
"Fred, connect with me," I said. "Check my memories about Mary/Fran."
He finished and the door opened. Elizabeth and Mary/Fran walked in. Elizabeth had been crying. She now had a smile that could light the whole house. She said it worked maybe too well. She was killer horny and needed a good man. Mary/Fran said I NEED BOB NOW!
"Fred, only if the Earth is about to end are you to bother Mary/Fran and Bob in the morning," I said. Mary/Fran gave me a psychic kick. "Let's go find a room for you and Elizabeth." I took them out to the lab. I asked, "Do you want separate beds?"
"In a word -- NO!" Elizabeth said. "You are not to disturb us until you see our smiles in the kitchen."
Meanwhile Maria, Nancy and Josh met with Leona and Abe. The party would be held at Teddy's Saturday night from 6:00 PM until midnight. Josh was catering the event. Starting at 7:00 the Teddy's DJ would start the first of three sets of dance music. All of the families and friends of the Graton Squadron were invited. It would be a dry event.
"Cynthia, Help!" I called.
Cynthia came and took me to bed. We just snuggled. I fell asleep. I don't remember when.
Saturday, May 24, 2008 Cooking LessonsThe next morning I awoke to Cynthia using my morning woody to fill her cavity. I hooked; she was really far along. She had cum six times already. I could feel that tingle in my balls.
"Go ahead and cum," Cynthia said, "I'm ready." I came and that triggered an avalanche of Cynthia's orgasms. She lay on top of me. We lay like that for ten minutes. I loved it. She only weighed one hundred and seventy pounds and I loved every ounce.
, "Thank you Mr. Savage," Cynthia said when she finally got up. "Let's go shower, then would you make pancakes?"
That sounded good to me. It was nice to have a shower that could hold two people. We dried off and went to the kitchen to see what was for breakfast. It was 6:45 AM and Maria had already left for Teddy's. She had made coffee but nothing else was cooked or prepared. I found a note on the refrigerator. It said, "If you find it you may cook it. Hamburgers and coleslaw are for lunch. Please clean up after yourself."
I looked at Cynthia. I said, "It looks like we are the breakfast crew. If I made enough batter for sixteen pancakes that would get us started."
"Let's cook up two pounds of bacon," Cynthia said. "I'll get that going. It will nicely grease the cook top griddle for your pancakes."
I had her get the bacon while I started working on my pancake batter. I ground some pecans in the food processor. The early bird would get pecan pancakes. The second batch would be plain. I had Cynthia heat the maple syrup.
Squeaker said good morning as she came in. Then she recognized the pancakes and bacon and she started drooling. Tiger came in and poured coffee for Squeaker and himself.
"Who is that screwing out in the lab? Tiger asked. "They kept Squeaker and me up all night. I did not know Humans can go that many times. Squeaker and I finally gave up and came here to see what was for breakfast."
"We are having Fred O. and Elizabeth here for the weekend. I put them up in the lab. They have not been able to have sex for four months."
"Four months, caramba!" Tiger said, "No wonder they were going at it with such frenzy."
I set up breakfast for the four of us at the kitchen island. We actually got to eat our breakfast in peace. Then the dam broke. Kit, Rick, Mom, Dad, Sally and Geoffrey all arrived together.
I had Cynthia mix up the second batch of batter. A half an hour later Jane, Fred F., Bob and Mary/Fran entered. We still had no sign of Fred O. and Elizabeth. I fixed a large stack of eight pancakes and we had six rashers of bacon left over. We could give the pancakes and bacon a nuke in the microwave if Fred O. and Elizabeth ever came up for air.
Cynthia and I had the kitchen cleaned up when I saw the two of them. Elizabeth was having trouble walking. She was leaning on Fred O. looking at him with stars in her eyes. Fred looked like the cat that caught the canary.
Mary/Fran came in and poured herself a cup of coffee. She looked at the two of them and we all said good morning. That snapped them back to the now and here. Fred O. served Elizabeth three pancakes and three rashers of bacon. He took the rest for himself.
I poured them some OJ and coffee. We all said in unison, "Well!"
Elizabeth had been looking in Fred O's eyes all this time. She blushed deeply.
I said, "Ladies, after they finish you need to take Elizabeth and talk to her. The men will take Fred O. and talk with him."
We took Fred O. out to the great room. We admonished him to be hooked at all times when he and Elizabeth made love. If he used the hook as a feedback device he could maximize the pleasure for both of them. Fred said he learned that with Anne. He could not get Elizabeth to try doggie style. She was afraid he would use her poop chute. He promised her he would not. He could tell she was still scared so he did not press it. Bob Maytag passed the information on to Mary/Fran.
I asked if he ate Elizabeth.
"YETCH[PC1]!" Fred O. said.
I played him a file of me eating Cynthia. He got to taste her. I suggested he have Elizabeth wash before he eats that area. It also helps if Elizabeth shaves. No hair eliminates dirty bits that can ruin a fun activity. You will notice all of the Savage women shave. Actually they just have the WE disable the hair follicles down there. They all like to be munched at least once a week. I played my "Nerd's Guide to Eating Pussy" file for Fred O. He laughed at the appropriate places. Then he thanked me.
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MILFIt was a conversation David Glanfield didn't relish, knowing it would probably be awkward and embarrassing. But, having decided it was his problem, and as difficult as it might be, he felt it his duty to tackle the issue. It did occur to him that Human Resources should really deal with it -- in fact company protocols were quite clear, however, since being newly promoted and with it still being early days, in an attempt to foster a relationship with his team and gain their trust, David thought...
23 year old Nikki Pearson had eagerly agreed to meet up with her ex-Headmistress to be disciplined in her Study. It was educational for her ex-Headmistress, Mrs Sally Denver , who had been shocked to be told by Nikki how when at school she had been naughty on purpose so that she was disciplined more than any other student, by far. The agreement was that Nikki would allow Mrs Denver to be much more severe than she was with the students to test just how thorough she could be when disciplining...
SpankingMy mother shrieked.This was not unusual. My mother was fond of shrieking. She would shriek in any circumstance where a reaction was called for. Now she was standing in the middle of the kitchen in her best clothes, ready for her and my father to go out for the evening.“I completely forgot!” she shrieked. “I meant to take the bulbs round to Angela!” She turned to where I was pouring myself a glass of orange juice. “You wouldn’t mind, would you, Darren? Taking the bag of flower bulbs round to Mrs...
MILFAlice and Sophia knew they were two very lucky girls. Both were twenty-six-years-old and rented a room and lived under the auspices of their two landladies. They both found adverts for single women, their mum's ages, who offered a maternal type arrangement. It turned out that both landladies, Loretta and Monika, enjoyed mothering girls they could treat as their daughters, and charged a lower rent as well. Alice and Sophia jumped at the chance, seeing many benefits to the arrangement.The...
Spanking16 year old Ellie waited in her bedroom knowing her bottom was soon going to be spanked very hard and for an awfully long time. She could hear her Mum speaking to Mrs Howard, the cleaner. “Ellie deserves a good hard spanking so please will you work an extra half an hour and give her one of your especially hard thrashings.” “What’s the reason this time Mrs Collins” Mrs Howard asked pleasantly. “Her room is a disaster area, and when I told her to clean it up she gave me such a lot of...
SpankingI knocked on the door that was clearly marked: “Mrs Sheila Vero, Senior School Governor”.‘Enter!’I opened the door and stepped into her office. It was very much like the Headmistress’s study, with a desk, sofa and two armchairs, as well as a series of wooden cabinets.‘Ah, Mrs Lonsdale. I’ve been waiting for you! Come in, come in! Sit!’Mrs Vero pointed to an upright chair in front of her desk. I sat, with my hands in my lap, unsure what to expect.She looked at me over the top of her glasses. She...
SpankingMrs Denver sat in her study when Charlotte pressed the intercom. “Nikki Pearson is here to see you, Mrs Denver.” “Send her in,“Mrs Denver replied. Charlotte watched the 23-year-old walk towards the study door as much in wonder as thinking about the pain Nikki was about to endure. Charlotte had seen so many students go in to the study with trepidation and come back out with tear-stained faces, rubbing their bottoms. She wondered what it was like to be caned and wondered whether she would ever...
Spanking'please mrs watson i don't want to keep doing dirty things for you and don't want you to do dirty things to mewhat can i do to end this ' asks katy while fucking her own arsehole with a cucumber'you don't like it then why do you keep cumming ' mrs watson asks while pinching katys nipples ' i can't help it but really would like to get back to a normal life what can i do ? please may i cum mrs watson ?'katy is shoving the cucumber harder and harder up her arse' of course you can cum ' says mrs...
mrs watson was in the mood for some light entertainment at someone elses expense so she called katys housea woman answered the phone 'hello''hi i'm mrs watson i just wondered if katy was at home ?''oh hello mrs watson its nice to hear from you i'm katys mom dawn i'm sorry katy isn't here can i take a message ?''no i really need to talk to her' mrs watson had a naughty thought 'or could you pop round it is important buti don't want to discuss it over the phone''ok as its important i'll pop round...
CHAPTER 5 Mrs. McGregor returned a few minutes later. She had a smile on her face and was carrying her tawse. "Very well, ladies, I think you'll enjoy this." Mrs. McGregor led them to another room. Entering, they saw that Stuart wrists were tied to the ceiling, his ankles chained to rings in the floor. Stuart was still nude, sporting an erection that pointed straight out. One thing the Mother and daughter noticed was that Mrs. McGregor had draped Mindy's panties over Stuart's...
Jenny Howe dreaded today. The 42 year old mother was going to be given twelve strokes of the cane and that realisation made her shiver with panic. She looked again at the Parent Discipline Slip and the instruction to see Mrs. Denver at the Academy together with her 17 year old daughter Olivia who had gone AWOL the previous week when she had a test. Having been caught Olivia had to pay the penalty by being excluded for 2 days. At least that was the easy part of the penalty. Olivia’s return to...
SpankingPlease do read Part One first: Mrs. Denver spoke very clearly and firmly, “Mrs. Howe, you will be first now, the strokes will be more spaced out, and I repeat they will be rather harder than the first six.” Mrs. Denver smiled when she remembered of course she had given both ladies seven strokes, the seventh being the penalty they both had to pay because Mrs. Howe had stood up after the first stroke, a definite no no, and an act everyone knew was never tolerated by the Principal. Olivia had...
Please do read Part One first: Mrs. Denver spoke very clearly and firmly, “Mrs. Howe, you will be first now, the strokes will be more spaced out, and I repeat they will be rather harder than the first six.” Mrs. Denver smiled when she remembered of course she had given both ladies seven strokes, the seventh being the penalty they both had to pay because Mrs. Howe had stood up after the first stroke, a definite no no, and an act everyone knew was never tolerated by the Principal. Olivia had...
Spanking'can i help you ?' justin asks as he answers the door'hello dear my name is mrs watson i live next door i moved in a few weeks ago just thought i would pop round and say hello to my neighbour' says the little old lady at his door'oh hello mrs watson nice to meet you''yes well i think you should ask me in young man''um well i was about to go out so maybe another time?''no i don't think so we need to have a talk young man''uh about what ?''well some of my clothes have been going missing from my...
The affair with Mrs. SimsMy wife and I separated and divorced when I turned 30. We didn't have any k**s yet, so I felt quite free. It was a big weight off of my chest! After the divorce was final, I decided to change jobs (And basically careers) and go from being a Network Administrator, to opening up my own PC Repair shop. I had some money saved up, and it didn't cost too much to get started. I had a bunch of used PC's, monitors, parts, and so on, and kept a nice selection on new processors,...
Mr. and Mrs. Smith were out for a party, and I was babysitting their five-years-old son. Yes, I worked as a babysitter to earn a little extra. I was a good girl, but recently I turned into a dirty whore. I had recently discovered the pleasure of touching myself. Now I did it almost every night and in the mornings too. Sometimes I did it in the afternoons, after getting back from school. I just loved playing with my tight pink pussy in my bedroom. I was seventeen, and my young pussy just wanted...
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