“If you keep that up I am going to be bruised,” she said. Then as I ran my hands down over her stomach she said, “I’ll wash the rest of me an... you wash yourself.” I thought that we should have more fun in the tub but I did not protest. After our bath I had wanted to use the last rubber to fuck her again but she said we would save it for the next day [Sunday] since we would be spending most of the day in sex play. We cuddled up on her bed in each others' arms. I don’t know why but I fell. Their clothes were in piles on the floor near the lounger chair, the psychiatric couch, that they reclined on. The room was growing dim as the sun had set outside the glazed windows. Yadav lifted his mouth from her neck and looked at her flushed face. It had been so simple! She’d offered no resistance to the careful programming he had installed in her. He’d installed a keyword to take her into future trance states in case he had to make other changes; he had implanted an intense physical. Who wouldn't think that was a major positive, right? Except she was my co-worker. She was someone clearly out of my league in terms of a intimate relationship. I never wanted it to advance in the way it did. I adored and admired her, but never wanted it to escalate in that way and even if I did, it always considered in fantasy only. I honestly thought we could be somewhat friends and have some minor relatable interests. But now... Now that's all crumbled to dust. I went back to zero. Back to. I tried to look calm even if I wasn’t and said that would be great. So Friday morning found me dropped off by a cab at Fine’s clinic. I was checked and double checked, got into a gown, and given a calming pre-med. Wheeled into the theatre, Fine, in scrubs, leant over me.“Relax Leslie and when you come round you’ll have the most glorious breasts I can give you.”I had a cannula in the back of my hand and while he was talking a nurse must have slipped the anaesthetic into it and the world went.
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