Everything is Under Control (Thymoit & Camilla)
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				Title: <strong>Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>13-10-2006, 21:38:36</strong>
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				(http://www.geocities.com/thymoit/philip.jpg)<br><br>Philip Riggs woke groggy and confused.&nbsp; Where was he?&nbsp; This isn't home.&nbsp; His head hurts worse than any hangover he's ever had.&nbsp; He opens his eyes and looks around... there are machines by his bed.&nbsp; And something in his hand... he's in a hospital.&nbsp; What happened?&nbsp; The last thing he remembered was having a fight with his girlfriend and...<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>13-10-2006, 23:06:21</strong>
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				(http://dianadewi86.tripod.com/images/shoes.jpg)<br><br>Four hours agao Samantha had been called from the hospital they had found her current boyfriend. He had wrapped his car around his a thick oak on the drivers side. He would probably have a serious concusion. She was the first number on his cell phone because she had been trying to call at him to scream at him so more...<br><br>Six hours ago Sammy and Phillip had been fighting, she hardly ever knew what but they just allways seemed to start fighting. Now she regreated that and she felt as if she was frozen in time her body numb. Phillip had got so angrey that he had stormed out and then Sammy had been happy thinking that they should just move on and forget eachother but there was no way now she could let him go. She felt as if she was the cause...he probably hated her...why did she fight with him, she didn't hate him he just made her so fustrated. They hardly ever did anything for, because, or together anymore unless it was fight. They had finally meet up to watch tv forcing their crazy scheduals aside and she had baited him into a fight. Now she regreated it. Did Six years need to go right into the trash?<br><br>Now Sammy sat across from his bed her eyes still glossy his parents outside for a short time drinking hospital coffee and trying to calm themselves. Her hands were shaking, her brown red hair looked a mess from the number of times she had ran her hands through it. She would shape up, she kept telling herself. She would fight with him anymore. Whenever he did something stupid or irresponsible she wouldn't throw it into his face. Instead she would find some way to be more responsive and mabye just fix it for him behind his back. Her eyes puffy and body shaking she didn't notice right away he had woke up.<br><br>"Phillip?" She said in a shaky voice. "Are you ok? What were you thinking!? I'll go get your parents and a nurse." Sammy quickly said jumping around, frightend for him. "NURSE!" Sammy called straight out the door loudly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>14-10-2006, 04:02:55</strong>
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				Phillip blinks... "Sammy?&nbsp; What happened?&nbsp; We were fighting and..."<br><br>Nothing makes a lot of sense.&nbsp; How did he end up in a hospital?&nbsp; His parents?&nbsp; Why is she yelling?&nbsp; Stupid question.&nbsp; She's always yelling about something lately.&nbsp; What is that ringing noise?&nbsp; He raises a hand to his head and winces.<br><br>A young nurse in a salmon colored uniform walks in.&nbsp; "Yes?&nbsp; Ah... he's awake.&nbsp; Try to relax, Mr. Riggs."<br><br>Phillip isn't comforted.&nbsp; "What's going on, what happened?"<br><br>The nurse frowns has that blank slightly concerned expression.&nbsp; "What's the last thing you remember, Mr. Riggs?"<br><br>"Sammy and I were fi-... having a discussion."
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				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>14-10-2006, 05:59:09</strong>
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				Sammy brigtened slightly as he nearly let out their fighting, his parents were just comming in his mother bein a mother and going right to her son, his father standing behind his mother. Sammy went to the other side. "You left, and you got into a car accident....can you remember everything ok Phillip?" Sammy asked bending down close to his level, still looking just as shaken. "How do you feel? Do you want some water Phillip?" Sammy asked then turned to the nurse. "Water is ok right?" Silly question but the nurse tried to look reasuring and just nodded, Sammy went and got a glass of water brining it to Phillip. "Here drink it up." She said in her usual dictating way but it was softer now. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>14-10-2006, 06:18:06</strong>
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				Philips mother is a beach bottle blonde who wants to believe she's half her real age.&nbsp; His father is a fast-talking salesman who has sold everything from used cars, to pharmaceuticals, to oil well supplies.&nbsp; Currently he's selling used cars - again.&nbsp; Sammy knows that Phillip isn't overly fond of his parents, but there was really no getting around calling them.<br><br>Phillip's head hurts and there is a funny ringing in his ears.&nbsp; He doesn't want his parents or his mother acting like he's a child and then Sammy is shoving a glass of water at him.<br><br>"I don't want water!&nbsp; <strong>Take it away, Sammy</strong>."<br><br>The ringing noise in his ears seems to get louder and sing along with those words 'Take it away, Sammy...Take it away, Sammy...Take it away, Sammy...'<br><br>It's something of a surprise to Phillip when Sammy immediately withdraws the glass instead of trying to insist he should take a drink.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>14-10-2006, 06:41:37</strong>
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				Sammy didn't realize right away she had drew away...she then didn't know why she did....then she didn't know what made her listen to him she never listened to him. But she did. She rested down the cup on a nearby table not pressing that issue as the nurse went around checking over him. She was silent and efficiant. She saw no new wounds or injuries that they hadn't allready taken record of. "Got a headache, Mr. Riggs? Would you like me to bring you back some tylonal?" <br><br>Sammy was allready saying that the nurse would, her laspe not lasting long currently as her effort to stay nice to him started falling allreayd. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>14-10-2006, 07:10:38</strong>
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				This time, Phillip is being offered something he wants.<br><br>"Yes!&nbsp; Tylenol, please.&nbsp; And something to make this ringing stop."<br><br>The nurse shakes her head.&nbsp; "You'll have to ask the doctor about that, Mr. Riggs."<br><br>"Well, <strong>go get a doctor</strong>."<br><br>Again... that weird jinging 'go get a doctor... go get a doctor... go get a doctor..."<br><br>The nurse turns and leaves without saying another word.&nbsp; Hopefully to get him some tylenol for his headache.&nbsp; He rubs his hands with both hands.&nbsp; Sammy and his mom appear to be in some weird hovering competition to see which of them can smother him the best.&nbsp; Strange to see them agreeing on something.&nbsp; Sammy doesn't usually like his mother, mostly because his mother manages to communicate her opinion that Sammy isn't good enough for her son.
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				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>14-10-2006, 07:20:26</strong>
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				"Is there anything I can get you, Phillip?" Both women seemed to be asking time after time till they were getting close to being in beat with eachother. Which confirmed his notion. Sammy seemed to be fluffing his pillows fixing his blankets and fussing, while his mother combed back his hair and brought him a cool cloth. His father seemed to be going back to a lounging postion calmly asking here and there about just how did he get so distracted. <br><br>His mother interjected at one point shortly before the doctor came about how Phillip could come back home and get better, and that she would take very could care of her son. But then like a lioness Sammy perked up, "Tha willn't be of any need. From now on anything he wants he gets. We are going to try some new things, what ever he would like while he heals." Sammy reasured his mother stroaking Phillips arm possively infront of the woman.
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				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>14-10-2006, 07:40:47</strong>
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				Philip finds his mother tiresome at the best of times.&nbsp; She has champagne tastes and a beer budget.&nbsp; He hates putting up with her talk about travel and fine wines and yatchs when she never really does any of that stuff.&nbsp; There is no way he'd go back home and put up with her crap... normally Sammy is a bit cowed by his mother but suddenly she picks up and roars.&nbsp; Wow!&nbsp; Go Sammy.&nbsp; He lends his voice on her side.&nbsp; Anything to stop this smothering.<br><br>"Mom, would you please just <strong>sit down and be quiet until the doctor arrives</strong>?"<br><br>Again the strange echoing and ringing and his mom backs off!&nbsp; He grins at Sammy who he credits with routing her from the field.<br><br>"Thank you."&nbsp; It's a quiet whisper, but he's thankful.&nbsp; Lately all they do is fight, but he'll give her this, she was here when he needed her... maybe there is a little something left.&nbsp; Although he'll believe her promise to give him whatever he wants when he sees it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>14-10-2006, 07:48:10</strong>
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				Sammy bit her lip, feeling shier now that he made a deal about what she had done. Teh woman was just getting in her territory and she was responsible for him sinc e it was....well in some small almost insignifcant way her fault that he was like this...She mearly nodded then kept fussing silence. Not silence long as a older cheerful doctor came in. He simply had two over the counter Tylonel pills in his hand that he streatched out to Phillip. "That should help that rining. So how are you feeling for the hundreth times? Nasty little thing you did there, you swerved that car far. I want to keep you in for a few days but it was just a mild head injury. Just want to make sure there is nothing more serious then we think and thier is a few scans we will do tommarow. For now it is late and you should get some more rest.&nbsp; I would suggest you stay in here one at a time for awhile till he's got to feeling better, everyone." The doctor explained and Sammy once again took up some insentive and stepped closer to Phillips bed side. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>14-10-2006, 08:04:29</strong>
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				Phillip likes this doctor.&nbsp; Here have some pills.&nbsp; Go away everyone... well, almost everyone just one at a time and Sammy isn't being so bad right now.&nbsp; A little bit of smothering is ok, and now he's even glad for that glass of water she brought him.<br><br>"You've got it, Doc.&nbsp; Goodnight Mom, Goodnight Dad."<br><br>He swallows the pills, which don't work immediately, but just getting his parents out and leaving him with just Sammy makes a difference.&nbsp; Once they're gone he asks her...<br><br>"Did you mean that Sammy?&nbsp; Anything I want?&nbsp; And we'll try some new things?"<br><br>That's always been a lot of the problem in his mind.&nbsp; Sure, Sammy says their sex life is boring, but when he tries to spice it up, try a new position or something different she doesn't want to.&nbsp; Of course, Sammy says they don't talk enough... it seems like all they do is talk.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>14-10-2006, 16:02:00</strong>
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				All they did was fight. Sammy knew that part, not everything else. But, she nodded her head before she for now gave him a simple "Ya,". She didn't think much of it, and she hoped it would make him feel better. Ya she could be his little nurse, she allready knew the best things for him so why not? Sammy nodded once more more strongly, and where before it had been a I-am-mainly-ignoring-your-words-because-I-know-better Ya it was now a full statment. "Yes Phillip, I mean it. I'll be your own personal nurse till you get better. Anything you want, you get from me." Then she sat on the beside lighly and stroaked his hand. "And we have to try some new things. I do not want to chance this happening agin."
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				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>14-10-2006, 23:39:00</strong>
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				Philip is skeptical.&nbsp; Sammy has made promises in the past and not kept them, like the birthday blow-job she promised him then had a headache.&nbsp; However, maybe this time will be different.&nbsp; Anything he wants... hmmm, that could be good.&nbsp; However, right now <em>he</em> has a headache and the ringing in his ears.<br><br>"I'm tired Sammy, I'm going to try to rest."<br><br>He manages to drift off, but doesn't rest as much as he likes.&nbsp; Because he has a head injury a nurse comes in and wakes him up every two hours and checks his pupils.&nbsp; Which is extremely irritating to be woken up and have a light shined in his eyes.&nbsp; <br><br>"<strong>Stop that</strong>," he says irritably to the night nurse.<br><br>The ringing which had faded suddenly goes off again, but the nurse immediately stops...&nbsp; what's go on.<br><br>"Sir, I'm supposed to check your eyes.&nbsp; You had a concussion."<br><br>Philip is noticing something now.&nbsp; The ringing in his ears.&nbsp; He glances over at Sammy, but she's sleeping.&nbsp; Why is everyone doing what he tells them to do?<br><br>"Mr. Riggs, you need to cooperate."<br><br>Hmm, "<strong>Get me a glass of water first.</strong>"<br><br>Again the jangling and the nurse <em>immediately</em> goes for a glass of water.<br><br>"Here you are, Mr. Riggs, now let me do what I need to do."<br><br>She leans forward to check his eyes.&nbsp; Philip notices that the night nurse is quite buxom and he can almost see down her scrubs.&nbsp; He tries an experiment.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Lean forward farther so I can see down your top.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>There is the same jangling in his ears and the night nurse leans forward giving him a view straight down her shirt.&nbsp; She's wearing a blue bra.&nbsp; Philip smiles... something happened in that accident.&nbsp; This is going to be interesting.<br><br>The nurse straightens up flushing a little.&nbsp; "You're fine, Mr. Riggs.&nbsp; You can go back to sleep now."<br><br>She leaves in a hurry.&nbsp; Philip has a hard time going back to sleep.&nbsp; He's pretty sure that what just happened was real and if it was... things are going to be very interesting, indeed.&nbsp; He studies Sammy sleeping in the dark... anything he wants?&nbsp; Hmmm.&nbsp; Sammy might be keeping that promise after all.&nbsp; Eventually he drifts off to sleep.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>14-10-2006, 23:51:33</strong>
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				Sammy was awaken rudely by his mother who made her shoo while she disobeyed orders, and her and her husband, Phillips' father came in to check on thier son. Sammy left and got some coffee and spoke to the doctors. They said that something seemed to be off on the scans the had done so tommarow Phillip would have to go for a few more. Sammy was worried, and though she didn't think much of her request she wanted to hold to it more so now since he was in so much trouble. His parents wouldn't stay past dark, his mother refused. Sammy&nbsp; had been comming back in from grabbing some sandwhiches to eat for the three of them trying to passive his mother since she had deffiently angered the woman earlier when she saw they had left. She was quickly back inside, unable to belive they would leave him without someone there when he woke. She brought the sandwhiches in shakign her head and set them on the side. She ran her hand gentally agaist Phillips' face simillar to how she would when they had first started. They had been so good. How did they get to this point? She kissed his brow and went back to her previous sitting postion nibbling on one of the sandwhiches. 
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				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 00:10:56</strong>
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				Philip feels Sammy brush his brow and kiss him and he awakens with a yawn as she goes back to sitting down.&nbsp; His head doesn't hurt so much and the ringing feels more natural now, like it is supposed to be there.&nbsp; Maybe it isn't really ringing at all, just something like ringing.&nbsp; The brush across his face and the kiss, that was nice as well.&nbsp; It reminds Philip of when they first started.&nbsp; How did they get this way?<br><br>According to Sammy it has a lot to do with not talking enough.&nbsp; Philip has tried that and it doesn't help.&nbsp; It isn't politically correct, but Sammy used to like his wild side, then she set out to tame him, and he did it, because he thought that's what she wanted, but now... she doesn't really like what she got.&nbsp; She keeps trying to wear the pants in the family and everytime he doesn't do things her way - it's a fight.&nbsp; Or like the sex they just avoid it altogether.<br><br>Now... she's back to waiting on him and maybe she hasn't changed, but maybe he has.&nbsp; She still hasn't noticed he's awake.&nbsp; He decides to try another experiment.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Sammy, unbotton the top button on your blouse.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>Again there is the jangling sound... and still nibbling her sandwhich, she unbuttons her top button.
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				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 00:31:41</strong>
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				Sammy indeed hadn't been looking Phillip's way. She just remembered setting down her sandwhich for a moment and unbotting that top button on the blouse she had been wearing to work before she was called. She switched her leg postion one over the other before she leaned back. She was on the second bite after that, when she realized what she had done. She wondered why raising an eyebrow but still nothing came to mind to make her suspect anything about it...mabye she had just been hot and hadn't realized it. <em>This hospital is a little warm. Phillip is probably hot, I'll go get a cloth.</em> She had risen and thats when she noticed that Phillip was awake. She came over a smile for a brief time lifting her lips. "Did you sleep well?" She asked still reaching for the cloth and bowl of water. She rung it out a bit and placed the cloth on his head. 
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				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 01:50:13</strong>
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				Sammy indeed hadn't been looking Phillip's way. She just remembered setting down her sandwhich for a moment and unbotting that top button on the blouse she had been wearing to work before she was called. She switched her leg postion one over the other before she leaned back. She was on the second bite after that, when she realized what she had done. She wondered why raising an eyebrow but still nothing came to mind to make her suspect anything about it...mabye she had just been hot and hadn't realized it. This hospital is a little warm. Phillip is probably hot, I'll go get a cloth. She had risen and thats when she noticed that Phillip was awake. She came over a smile for a brief time lifting her lips. "Did you sleep well?" She asked still reaching for the cloth and bowl of water. She rung it out a bit and placed the cloth on his head.<br><br>She did it!&nbsp; She really did it!&nbsp; How far can he take this?&nbsp; Should he experiment now?&nbsp; Did she even realize she'd undone one of her buttons?<br><br>"Yes, Sammy, I feel better now.&nbsp; My head doesn't hurt and the ringing is almost gone.&nbsp; When can I go home?"<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Undo another button on your blouse.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>Her top button is more or less optional.&nbsp; Undoing the second button will expose considerable cleavage.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 02:05:30</strong>
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				She noticed something about him almost seemed school boyishly happy right now but she threw it out of her mind taking it as he was really feeling better. She didn't want to scare him by telling him about the head exams. So she smiled and sat by his side. "A couple days. They just want to make sure nothing is loose in there that wasn't allready." She lifted her hands and effortlessly the next button became undone. She didn't think about ti right away it was when she was leaning towards him moving the cloth around his face that she realized and leaned back buttoning it back closed. <em>These buttons must be a little loose...</em> she thought but that didnt' make sense and then she remebered raisng her hands up to it. She shook her head. <em>Mabye I was more spooked then I would have thought...</em> She got up and brought the sandwhiches over. "Why don't you take a bite of sandwhich?" Sammy offered raisng half of one of them allready up towards his lips. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 04:35:48</strong>
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				She undoes the second button... something she certainly wouldn't have done normally, but then she does it back up.&nbsp; So it is working, but it isn't permanent.&nbsp; What if he did something crazy like make her hop on one foot?&nbsp; Would she be so calm then or would she freak out?&nbsp; And tests... what kind of tests?&nbsp; He's feeling fine and he doesn't want the doctors to 'cure' him of... whatever this is.&nbsp; It isn't telepathy.&nbsp; Telepathy is reading minds this is more controlling minds.<br><br>While he's thinking these thoughts Sammy shoves a sandwich at him.&nbsp; Now he is hungry and wouldn't mind a sandwich, this is the kind of thing that irritates him, not even asking what he wants.<br><br>"Sammy, thanks, but <strong>let me feed myself</strong>."<br><br>The jangling sound that isn't really a sound echos again.
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				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 05:11:29</strong>
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				Sammy backed off, putting the sandwhich back down on the plate and actually holding the plate a submissive distance from him waiting for him to take it. "Sorry, Phillip.." Sammy actually founding herself saying. It must be because she felt so bad about everything. And that sorry had seemed to nearly encompass it all with the deapth it had. 
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				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 05:34:37</strong>
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				"It's ok, I know you're trying to take care of me, but I'm a grown man, not a child."<br><br>He picks up the sandwich and takes a bite.&nbsp; Is he being too hard on Sammy?&nbsp; With this new ability he can win any arguement, but she is trying.<br><br>"Sorry, I just don't want to be mothered.&nbsp; Thank you, Sammy, for the sandwich."<br><br>He takes another bite... what else can he make Sammy do?<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em>Sammy, you are getting horny.</em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>No jangling... strange, but being horny a feeling, not an action.&nbsp; Can he only make people do things not feel things?<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em>Sammy, you feel sleepy.</em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>Again nothing, and it just doesn't feel right.&nbsp; Maybe he can't make her feel things.&nbsp; Hmm, what other limits are there?<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Sammy, blush</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>This time there is a jangling and Sammy's face goes bright red.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 05:56:01</strong>
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				Sammy felt as if she was going crazy, she blushed hotly, her eyes going modestly down. She tried to cover it. "I'm going to open the window a tad." She said leaving his side to go to the window and opening it. She even once more unbuttoned that second button feeling strange and now a more natural blush comming at how embaressed she was getting. She came back and once more sat next to him. <em>What is happening!?!</em>
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				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 06:11:59</strong>
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				So... wow, that was pretty amazing.&nbsp; She went bright red.&nbsp; So he can't just make her do things she'd normally be able to do, he can make her do things she does subconsciously, like flush.&nbsp; Hmm, could he make her orgasm?!&nbsp; Hmm, better not try that experiment here and now.&nbsp; Trying to make her horny didn't work, but what if he came at it a different way?&nbsp; Could he make her get wet... again, perhaps not the best place to try that experiment.<br><br>He takes another bite of his sandwich.&nbsp; He's been focusing on his power and hasn't been eating it.&nbsp; He's also curious.&nbsp; How much does Sammy realize about what's been going on?<br><br>"Sammy, how are you feeling?&nbsp; You look a little flushed."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 06:21:56</strong>
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				It seemed the fact that he noticed caused her to blush once moer. "I'm ok. I'm nto the one who crashed into a tree." She said stroaking the cloth arund his forhead again. She wouldn't dare tell him she was feeling so strange. That she felt as if something was wrong she just didn't know what..."Anything wrong, different about you, hun?" Sammy asked taking a few napkins and placing them beneath where he was eating. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 06:40:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Philip smiles.&nbsp; Sammy looks a little flustered.&nbsp; He likes being able to put her off balance and she doesn't even know how he is doing it.<br><br>"No, I'm feeling much better.&nbsp; I'm ready to go home today.&nbsp; So, um, when can we get these tests done so I can get out of here?"<br><br>No way is he letting the doctors 'cure' him of this ability.&nbsp; He tries to think of other tests he can do...<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 06:44:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>"I don't know the doctor had you schedualed for tommarow." She tried to remember the time when she glanced at the clock. "Well today, around 1:00 pm, Phillip." Sammy explained. "You finish and sleep, you need all the rest you can get." She was still in her usual way as she leaned forward, not noticing how close her breasts came to his face, she kissed his brow then sat back to go to the chair she had been in ealier and watch him sleep. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 06:53:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Philip isn't sleepy and she is again telling him what to do.&nbsp; He eats his sandwich and experiments with Sammy while he does so.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Sammy, lean forward.&nbsp; A little more, a little more.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>There that's it.&nbsp; From his elevated position sitting on the hospital bed he now has a nice view down her blouse with its top two buttons undone.&nbsp; He winks at Sammy.&nbsp; It isn't the kind of show she would normally put on.&nbsp; Especially not in a public place.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 07:03:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy had been leaning down, down and down, putting her elbows on her legs watching him. She saw him wink and her brow contored in confusion. She glanced down and realized what happened she squeaked. "Somethings wrong." She finally said aloud moving around confused. She would have stayed in that postion, but she was so unneverved by what was happening that she got up and started walking around. "Something is happening....I just don't know what. I was shaken by your accident but I'm acting so strange....I think mabye I sould go....I'll find a nurse...will you be ok tonight?" She asked unable to sotp her embaressemtn, she was tomato red and very uncomfortable with this unknown factor teasing her. She knew it was linked to Phillip somehow she just hadn't figured out how yet, and currently she was out of control which was scaring her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 07:17:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Shit.&nbsp; I took things too far.&nbsp; I've got to be more subtle.</em><br><br>"Ok, Sammy.&nbsp; I won't be going anywhere."<br><br>He watches as Sammy leaves.&nbsp; Then settles down to think about his powers.&nbsp; On the surface being able to make other people do what he wants is an incredible gift, but... if he really uses it, won't he give it away.&nbsp; I mean, people will notice if he makes them drop their pants in public.&nbsp; They may not know why they did it, but if he's careless they'll figure it out.<br><br>So... what is it good for?&nbsp; Other than taking advantage of Sammy?&nbsp; Could it make him money?&nbsp; Sammy gets an idea and reaches for the remote near the bed.&nbsp; He surfs channels looking for a live performance and finds a news station.&nbsp; He focuses on the announcer.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em>Shut up</em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>No jingling sound... hmm, apparently his ability won't work across the TV.&nbsp; He looks out his door and sees a nurse walking by.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em>Stumble</em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>Obediently she stumbles and almost falls... So what does that tell him?&nbsp; Line of sight?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 07:32:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				While Phillip thought this offer, Sammy relaxed. With it no longer happening she no longer worried as much. She made a small bag with the cloths she allwasy thought he should wear that he didn't allways enjoy wearing and some other articles from home, <strong>she</strong> thought he should have. She slept soundly that night till a nightmare woke her up about him crashing. Tears streaming down his face, she was back at the hospital by 7 am. Comming in she had a huge cup of coffee and looked better then she did when she did wake upf rom that dream. Calmer now she walked in, a treat of Phillps very candy, in the healthiest version they had, in hand as well as the bag she had made the night before. Sitting on the side of the bed glade his parents weren't here yet. Sighing she set the candy bar close to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 07:58:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Philip played a little more with his nurses.&nbsp; Getting them to lean forward is pretty easy as is doing things like making the scratch their nose, walk to the other side of the bed, and such.&nbsp; When the big breasted night nurse comes in, he decides to take a chance.&nbsp; He tries to make her get wet.&nbsp; He's not sure if it worked, but she sure scurried away in a hurry.<br><br>Morning comes and Philip is tired of being in the hospital.&nbsp; He wakes from a dream of woman who is sometimes Sammy and sometimes the night nurse.&nbsp; He opens his eyes to see he's still in a hopsital bed with a morning hard-on like he wouldn't believe.&nbsp; Sammy is there... she's sitting on a chair drinking coffee and beside him, he finds his favorite candy bar.<br><br>"Morning Sammy.&nbsp; Hey, thanks for getting this for me."<br><br>He's still aware of his morning hard-on and... hmm, idea.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Sammy, stare at my crotch.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He watches Sammy, wondering how she'll react when her eyes are uncontrollably drawn to the noticeable tent in his sheets.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 08:02:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes slide as if she was trying to do it on the sly, but when all she saw was erection like she hadn't seen in she didn' know how long any more her jaw dropped and she started making strange sounds her cheecks redening beyond compare. She tried to look away but just couldn't make herself. "Umm...Philllip...ummm...about lately...welll...umm...ahhhh..." she was stumbling over her words constently forgetting what she ewas saying. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 08:24:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				That was... more effective than... shit, she can't stop staring.&nbsp; How does he make her stop... the jangling.&nbsp; He can still hear the jangling sound.&nbsp; He quiets it, let's her free, stops forcing her to stare at his crotch.<br><br>"Sammy?&nbsp; What are you trying to say?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 16:58:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The jangling sound continued because sher continued the order not because it was still enforced but when he broke the silence that enveloped when she could squeeze out her words she lookked away quickly. <br><br>She started moving around feeling uncomfortable now, and strange feelings she hadn't felt when she ws around him for awhile blossoming back to life. Slowly though. "Never mind. I forget." She forced out. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 17:10:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He woke up hard and... he's horny and maybe it isn't wise, but he can't resist playing with Sammy, seeing how far he can take her.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Sammy, come back, sit beside me on the bed.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>Aloud he adds, "Sammy, come talk to me.&nbsp; What's going on?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 17:19:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy found herself getting up before she realized was going to. She sat down right next to arms, close by him. Again it was a reminder of when they first got together and she would cuddle up agaist him, running her fingers agaist his body saying she wanted to keep him warm. One thing allways led to another like it never does now. Yet again this time she was in that close distance like she use to be. "Nothing...I just want to fix what happened to us...I had a nightmare last night..." She admited the last part very softly. "I don't want you to get hurt. I really do promise I'll do whatever you want now to help us." Once more she leaned forward and gave that statment more meaning with a light kiss to his cheek and a soft hug something that was only a fraction of what they once had. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 17:50:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kisses him, maybe it doesn't have the passion of what they once had, but it is sincere.<br><br>"I'm ok, Sammy.&nbsp; Ok, maybe I'm not ok, I'm in the hospital, but the doctors haven't found anything wrong with me and I hope they'll let me go home today."<br><br>He puts his arm around her.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Lean against me, Sammy, press your weight against me.</strong></em>[/b]&gt;&gt;<br><br>He decides to try again what he did with the night nurse.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Get wet between the legs, Sammy</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He feels the jangling... trying to make her feel horny didn't work, but he's trying to work around that, work her body, along with his verbalization, he's mentally picturing her pussy juicing up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 17:56:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't know if he would get his wish but he would still have those exams today. She felt his arm go around her and htought it was just her natural instict to lean into him. But soon she was on her isde her breasts agaist his chest her arm wrapped around his torso. She blinked a couple times not knowing why she would be doing this, but then she felt an odd sensation where they hadn't&nbsp; been much for awhile. She moved her legs slightly a small blush forming as she realized wht was happening. How could she be getting aroused in a hospital? Was she some kind of pervet. Paniced she started fidigting alot agaist him. Then she luckily still had her mind and she escused herself and went to the restroom. <br><br>Wen she came back she looked warm, and since she once more had a blouse on another button was unbuttoned, the first one, giving sign to her fustration. She knew something was up but had no clue what. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 18:51:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hmm, something happened, but he's not sure what.&nbsp; She was pressing against him, then she started twisting around and then she ran away.&nbsp; Did it work?&nbsp; Did she get wet between the legs?&nbsp; Is that why she left?<br><br>"Sammy, would you <strong>go find a doctor, see if I will be released today and get me some breakfast</strong>?"<br><br>It's a question, but he knows she'll have to do it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 19:40:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy nodded not sure why she was following orders but nodded and left once more. It took her awhile to find the doctor she knew was working on his case but when she did she told him how Phillip wanted to get out today.The doctor shook his head but agreed to go see Phillip while she retrieved him breakfast.<br><br>Once more in full control of herself and away from her boyfriend she started to wonder for a brief time what was happening...she must feel more guilty then she should. But still she was beggining to feel soft towards him again. Perplexed and a bit afraid by this somewhat unexplainable problem since she had been hard on him for so long she got him eggs and ham to bring back with some orange juice. <br><br>She walked back in calmly already seeing the doctor there talking to Phillip when she came in. She placed the tray on his little eating table brining it close to him and producing some plastic silverware. She didn't sit by his side and she hadn't closed her top from earlier yet, still quite hot and bothered by how she had been acting lately. So as she leaned over him, she took care of his drinks, and pillows and taking the meal lid off the food. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 20:46:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Philip is having a discussion with his doctor.&nbsp; They want to hold him for more tests.&nbsp; According to the doctor, he was lucky and there could have been extensive damage.&nbsp; The doctor is telling him not to worry, but that his brainwave patterns are unusual.&nbsp; They want to know what is causing that.&nbsp; Philip is very much aware that everything is not normal, but he doesn't want to be 'cured' of his ability.<br><br>"Well, Doc, is my life in danger or not?"<br><br>"We don't think so, but we want to understand what is going on."<br><br>"Look, if my life isn't in danger, why don't you just <strong>send me home</strong>?"<br><br>The doctor immediately responds.&nbsp; "I am sending you home Mr. Riggs.&nbsp; I'll go have the nurse fill out your discharge papers."<br><br>The doctor walks out looking puzzled.<br><br>Philip is feeling satisfied, but then he sees Sammy.&nbsp; He wonders if she realizes what just happened but how could she?<br><br>"Sammy, isn't that great?&nbsp; I can go home, oh and you brought me breakfast.&nbsp; Thank you, sweetheart."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 21:11:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was confused herself. She had been watching the exchange and sitll looked consued by it. Shaking her head, it stuck in her head this time, that it seems when ever Phillip says anything it's instently done.....<em>He just got in a car accident ofcourse he's cattered too. Your spossed to catter to him.</em> Sammy relaxes surpised by how excited he was, but she wouldn't want to be stuck in a hospital either, and he just seemed in naturally a good mood since the car accident. <em>Something is deffiently off, but apparently he likes it, or it likes him.</em> She settled the matter with that and nodded giving him a smile. "It is. But you are going to rest at home. You still just got out of a car accident. I allready called your work and told them you would be gone for a few weeks, and I've taken off this week and beggining of next week to take care of you." Sammy informed him kissing his cheek. "I'm going to go chekc and see what the nurse all says I should make sure you have the best of care." Smilling she left and went to the nurse. She wanted to know why he was being let out early but it was simply doctors orders now. But Sammy did have a long list of what she should do to care for him, and she was told by a huge bottle of tylonal for any headaches he might get. If he got anything even the slightest bit serious he was to come right back. <br><br>Having to settle with that she came back in to check on Phillip. "Hey hun, when do you want to leave? Doctor does want to know if you will allow them to still take those exams?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 21:26:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Philip doesn't really want to stay, but... suppose there is other damage?&nbsp; Hrmph.&nbsp; He feels fine, better than fine.&nbsp; He can always follow-up later if the pain comes back or he starts to feel funny.<br><br>"Sammy, I just want to go home.&nbsp; If I get to feeling worse, I'll come back.&nbsp; As soon as they get the discharge papers signed, let's go."<br><br>He doesn't push this time with his power.&nbsp; He's been doing enough of that.&nbsp; Take it easy now until he gets home and there isn't anyone to see.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 22:10:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy nods and starts getting everything together. She lays him out cloths so he doesn't have to wear his gown, and gets a wheelchair for him. When the nurse came to tell her that the papers were signed, it was Sammy who finalized everything and signed that she would be taking him out. She brought the wheel chair for him and left him while she pulled the car up around close to the door. All that was left after that was for her to come up and get him to take him to the car. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 22:16:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Philip doesn't really like the clothes Sammy picked out.&nbsp; They are the clothes she bought him that she likes him to wear.&nbsp; He never cared for them that much.&nbsp; However, they are much better than a hospital gown.&nbsp; He can't really complain too much either.&nbsp; Sammy bustles about taking care of the papers, wheeling him to the car.&nbsp; He doesn't feel like he really needs a wheelchair.&nbsp; He's gotten up to walk to the bathroom, but he let's it go.&nbsp; He gets out of bed, changes and gets in the wheelchair and is ready to go when Sammy returns.<br><br>"Thank you for taking care of all the paperwork.&nbsp; I want to go home now."<br><br>He doesn't push this time.&nbsp; When he gets home alone with Sammy, then he can put his new ability to the test.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 22:20:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy nodded and started to wheel him out. She was quite the entire time, a semi pleasent smile on her face but somethign was amiss and it was bugging her like crazy. Once they got outside to teh car she helped him in then put the wheel chair away. <br><br>Driving them home Sammy was quite mostly the entire time. She couldn't help puzzeling over the situation but she would enver in a million years guess he had midn control. It was too fantasy. She got them home save though she did admit silently to herself when she let out a audible sigh, she had been a little scared. Right away after parking in thier driveway she was comming around to help him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 22:55:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Philip is already opening his door and getting himself out.&nbsp; He isn't an invalid.<br><br>"I can walk, Sammy.&nbsp; Just <strong>get the door</strong>."<br><br>They're home now.&nbsp; Now he can start playing with this thing and figure out just how much he can do with it.&nbsp; He's looking forward to it and... he's very horny.&nbsp; Maybe power is the best aphrodisiac.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 23:02:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy blushed and rushed to do just as he said. Runnign to the door essentially she opened the door not even realizing compleatly what she was doing till the door was wide open. Blushing a hard look of confusion came across her face. Leaving him though she went and got the bag and his other thingss, then went inside placing everything away, and closing the door behind them. She instently was going to get him a cup of water, and some pillows for him to relax on the sofa. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 23:27:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy almost runs for the door, which he didn't intend.&nbsp; Somehow he needs to figure out a volume control on this.&nbsp; When he gives a command the person who receives it seems to drop everything and do it immediately.&nbsp; He gets comfortable on the couch.&nbsp; Now it is time to see what he can do.&nbsp; He takes the water from her and sets it aside.<br><br>He pats the couch beside him.&nbsp; "<strong>Sammy, sit down next to me.</strong>&nbsp; Let's talk."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2006, 23:40:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy didn't look extreamly comfortable she was still confused by wahtever was going wrong here she just didn't have a clue about what. And he wnated to talk wich conused her like crazy. "About what?" She asked when she had been sitting down next to him for a few moments. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 02:35:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&lt;&lt;<strong>Scoot closer.&nbsp; Lean against me.</strong>&gt;&gt;<br><br>"Why have you been so jumpy?&nbsp; You said things were going to change and I could have anything I wanted.&nbsp; Did you mean that?"<br><br>She's made promises like that in the past, and then... I've got a headache or I'm not feeling good or I'm tired.&nbsp; This time she's not backing out so easily.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<strong>Look in my eyes.&nbsp; Gaze deeply.</strong>&gt;&gt;<br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 02:42:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She scoot close her body rubbing agaist his for a short time. This was a bit more natural and she did wonder too much. But it was when she was gazing into his eyes she saw something in herself she hadnt' seen for along time. She still had a need to be with him, to have him want her. To want him more then she could explain. But she was allways so worried he didn't want her just as much as she wated him that she had started taking c ontrol. Forcing things to go her way so she could protect herself...but what she had been protecting herself agaist no longer came to her. She bit her lip, wanting to look away feeling strange for all of this. She was being mabye turely honest with herself and him in a long time..."Yes I did mean it. I don't want you...you running out again." She said softly her eyes still deep within her. "I dont knwo why I have been jumpy. There has been so much stiring in me laterly...I think when you got into the accident it frightened me worse then I could have ever immagined.....I've...I've been just doing things differently laterly...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 03:04:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He wonders.&nbsp; Is it the accident?&nbsp; Or is it the way he's pushing her body, making her do things.&nbsp; He really thinks part of the problem was her trying to force things to be her way.&nbsp; Now... now they're going to try things his way.&nbsp; He's going to hold her to that promise.<br><br>"Good.&nbsp; I want things to be different."<br><br>&lt;&lt;<strong>Lean in toward me</strong>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He leans forward and kisses her, hard.&nbsp; Lately she'd pull away.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<strong>Kiss me back, make it a hot kiss.&nbsp; Don't pull away.</strong>&gt;&gt;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 03:14:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy groaned. She was trying to ask him how when the oders started comming. She was now turned towards him her breasts rubing agaist his chest. She panted and jumped when he&nbsp; started to kiss her but she started to give into it, and she did return it full force. Her eyes closed as she leaned into the kiss instead of pulling away. She had her hands agaist his chest, and was close to pushing him away since she couldn't pull away but the kiss was stealing her senses. It was harder then anythign she would ever let him usually. It sent electricity throught her body and she felt her tounge start to press agaist his lips and spear his like she had never ever done. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 03:36:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Now <em>this</em> was more like it.&nbsp; He keeps kissing her as he slides closer to her and into an embrace.&nbsp; His mouth open and his tongue starts to dance with hers.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Nipples get hard.&nbsp; Get wet between the legs.&nbsp; Keep kissing me.&nbsp; Hold me.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>The jangling is louder now than before as he presses on multiple commands, but... oh Sammy, he's missed this with her, hot willing sex.&nbsp; He's loved her almost from the first time he saw her, loved her enough that he put up with her crap when he knew he should leave and now... maybe he can break through the walls she's built around her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 03:42:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy moaned, strangly enough it was her hands that wrapped around him the soonest. Then everything slowly came into being. She moaned her legs spreading and then fidgitng as her cluntal juices began to flow and glisten her. Then her nipples became hard pressing agaist his chest. She felt her tounge swipe along his teeth something she hadn't felt in so long that she jumped deeper into him surpised by it. "Phillllllipppp." She moaned from beneath his lips her body arching up. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 04:25:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The change in her is dramatic.&nbsp; He doesn't remember the last time they had hot sex, but he can tell they are going to now.&nbsp; He keeps kissing her, but his hands move from around Sammy's back to her front seeking the buttons on her blouse.&nbsp; He starts to undo them.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Don't stop kissing, let me strip you</strong></em>[/b]&gt;&gt;<br><br>He reaches the end of the buttons and pulls her blouse off.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 04:36:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At first she started putting up a slight resistance. The command went through her, and she relaxed letting him pull her blouse off. Any time they had ever had sex it had been in thier room, with the lights off, and cloths taken off by themselves instead of one for the other. She whimpered agaist his lips but still her tounge went into ravaging his mouth. She was aggressive in a new way. Now it was a combination of passion, lust, and need that she was feeling and telling him "now". She hadn't felt this way in so long. In a way Sammy was scared by it. She once more pushed ot him. She reached towards his hand with one hand of her own, but it didn't stop him, instead it found the bottom of her bra, and encourged him, tring to push his hnd back to where the clasps where. Her nipples were begginfg for attention and she wasn't use to being hott. Mabye this wasn't too bad...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 05:18:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Philip doesn't need the encouragement, but it thrills him to have Sammy being an eager partner for a change.&nbsp; He undoes her bra clasps and pushes it aside reaching for her breasts.&nbsp; He palms her breasts taking one in each hand as he continues to kiss her.&nbsp; He takes her nipples in between his thumb and forefinger as he fondles her and gently squeezes her nipples.&nbsp; Apparently his command did work.&nbsp; Her nipples are very erect.<br><br>He lets go of the command forcing her to kiss him and he bends down to her breasts and takes one of the pointy nipples into his mouth.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Tell me how it feels</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>Normally Sammy wouldn't talk much while making out.&nbsp; Now, he's not giving her a choice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 05:34:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahh! Phillip!" Sammy called out holding tightly to his shoulders. "Oh gods! That feels terrifyingly good!" She wasn't use to this. That was terrifying indeed how her body was throbbing right now. "Phillip! Oh...ohhh it burns...burns..." She whispered her body throbbing from her breasts. She pulled agaist his shoulders. "Phillip! Oh heavens! Phillip this hasn't been done in forever." Sammy groaned finding herself acrching towards him even though ti scared her and a good part of her wanted to pull away. "Phillip...phillip...Philllllllllll...pull harder please?" Sammy found herself saying then she growled. "It shouldn't feel that good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 05:46:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip sucks on a nipple and rolls his tongue around it.&nbsp; He opens his mouth wider to get more of her tit into his mouth.&nbsp; With his other hand he works her other breast and tugs on her hard nipple.&nbsp; Normally she would have objected long ago that he was too rough.&nbsp; That it hurt.&nbsp; Now he grasps and pulls on her tit as he sucks off the other.<br><br>He loves the way she's being vocal.&nbsp; She wouldn't have let herself say those things.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Keep talking.&nbsp; Tell me what you want.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He always felt if she would just stop fighting and let him take command that things would be smoother... and it appears he was right.&nbsp; He pushes her back as he continues to work her tits so that she's on her back and he is half ontop of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 05:59:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just like that. It feels wicked, Phillip....mabye we shouldn't be doing this right now...you just got back...ohhhhh ahhhh right there, oh that feels so good when you swirl your tounge like that." Sammy shivered beneath him. She ws laying out on him. "Phillip I want to stop. I dont' want to chance you getting hurt by doing too much. Ohhh but I like that so much. Do it again when, pull my nipple." She usually would keep these thoughts to herself but he wasn't giving her a chance and it was having her fold into a easily manipulated doll for him. Her hands were holding his shoulders tight but also she wasn't forcing him away. "Oh it's like electricty. W-w-wou-would you pull harder again?" Sammy whispered letting go of some of her private desires that otherwise she would never do otherwise. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 06:12:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip continues manipulating her tits the way she is asking... no begging him to do.&nbsp; He can still here some of the old Sammy trying to fight him, but the mental compulsion to speak is forcing her desire out into the open.&nbsp; He sucks her tit, swirling the nipple around and around, he sucks on it like an infant trying to draw milk out and he flicks his tongue across it, lashing it.&nbsp; With his hand he cups her other breast and pulls her nipple out with a milking motion, grabing the tit at the base of her nipple and pulling her nipple up and away, and again and again.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Keep talking.&nbsp; Tell me your desires and take my shirt off.</strong></em>[/b]&gt;&gt;<br><br>She has two free hands, let her do some work while he works over his tits in a way she's never let him do.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 06:36:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy growled arching up into him. Something was wrong. They hadn't had sex forever and she was comming onto him like a bitch in heat. Her hands started to dig into his collar letting each button slide open from her fingers till she could slide it off hisshoulders for a brief time forcing his hand gone from her tit. Her body was becomming very wet and she arched her hips up towards his pelvis throwing the shirt across the room, and grabbing hold of the waist of his jeans pulling him towards her aggressively. "This...this shouldn't feel that good......ohhhhhhh....ahhh...I've wanted you to fuck me so badly right here since I moved in....Just wanted you to grab me...." She whispered arching once more and grattiing her hips agaist him. Talking just wasn't something she naturally did during passion, so he had to keep her going to keep that going, and giver her little nudges in order to get her to do something but she was beocmming passionate. She was starting to pull and push at his jeans. Quick now. "I want you to take me...Phillip....take be from behind..." It was a submissive thing, something she would have never allowed unless she was spossed to tell her desires. "Right here....while toying with my...breasts... like you are..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 06:49:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Philip always thought there was a hot lover inside Sammy begging to be set free and now he has the key.<br><br>"<em><strong>Turn around! On your hands and knees.&nbsp; Now!</strong></em>"<br><br>And because of the push she instantly complies.&nbsp; He quickly stands and drops his pants, but she still has clothes in the way.&nbsp; She dressed formally to come to the hospital.&nbsp; He flips her skirt up but leaves it on, grabs her panties and pantyhose both at once and pulls them down her legs and tosses them aside.&nbsp; He immediately kneels behind her and guides his cock to her wet hole.<br><br>Wet?&nbsp; Not just wet, but dripping gushing.&nbsp; It's like a river down there.&nbsp; When he thrust forward his cock sinks in almost to the hilt and with the second thrust he bottoms out inside her.&nbsp; It feels so good!&nbsp; This is the way sex is supposed to be.&nbsp; Hot, wet, and sweaty.&nbsp; He reaches around and grabs a tit in each hand and pulls on them.&nbsp; Then he really starts to find the rhythm.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Talk to me.&nbsp; Tell me how good it makes you feel!</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 07:03:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(ooc horrible time to leave but it's my turn to leave for the night. Good night. I'M HAVING A BLAST! this is going to be alot of fun. Mabye he could keep getting her to tell him&nbsp; her fantasies? Mabye find out he can get more out of her then she would have let him if she didn't tell him. If you have any ideas on fantasies or anything else, just tell.&nbsp; ;D Night.&nbsp; :))<br><br>Sammy was surpised and it once more hit her to confustion as to why she would do these things. But she fell straight to her knees in lust when he slide right away into her. He felt much bigger. But then again she thought the last time they had probably had sex was his birthday which seemed a year further away then it really was. She was feelign jolts of lightening jumping through her confused as to how she let him just push everything away for his delight. But she was also very very turned on by it. "Oh heavens! You feel so much bigger! I-I-I thought you had been getting smaller.....I was wrong you feel so good." (ooc: he he he&nbsp; :-* ;D :-* )<br><br>"Balls!" Sammy cried out surpised. She wasn't use to feeling them never usually being in a good enough postion, but now they where hitting her distended clit making her jump and whimper. His hands on her tits made her cry out repeatedly, and she was crying out his name each time. "I feel as if I'm on fire....don't stop please! Please! i wish we had done this sooner! It feels soo good! Phillllllippppppp!" Sammy squirmed and jumped around her body shaking allready with the heat and sweat overcomming her. Her mind was now forgetting about analizing anything that came through or that she did because of his control because it was too crazy. She hadn't felt lust like this for how long she didn't know. She pushed her shoulders down rising her ass up so that he could push in more throughly. Tears poured down, as she felt her wals constrict around him lightly telling that she was indeed enjoying this...mabye too much? No there was never too much, she had been a fool to ever think so.. She even started to push back agaist him, after a good many clumbsy attempts matching his rhythm. "pull harder please! Push deeper please! Right there! Oh heaven I htink you are hitting that spot!" Sammy crie dotu in surpise and alarm deffiently not use to that sensation.. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 13:30:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Getting smaller?&nbsp; That might have offended him if she wasn't writhing on the end of his cock like she was in heat.&nbsp; As is he he keeps ramming it to her as her sextalk turns less coherent.&nbsp; This is the best sex they've had in ages!&nbsp; She's fucking back, letting herself go, letting his dick get to her.&nbsp; She adjusts and he can go even deeper and he fucks her hard and deep.&nbsp; He's been palming her breasts, now he grabs them and starts pulling on them with each thrusts using them like fuck handles.&nbsp; With each thrust he pulls her breasts and tugs hard on her nipples.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Keep talking.&nbsp; Louder</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He's loving this, but they haven't had sex in so long, he knows he can't last much longer and there is one thing he simply must try.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Cum now.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 15:23:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Right there. Keep on stroaking it Phillip! Oh heavens that feels so good!" Sammy shivered beneath him her hips rocking back faster and faster. "Phillip! Don't stop! Please! Please! Don't stop! Faster! Oh heavens you are going so deep, Phillip!" Sammy panted. " I can feel every inch of you." It was then the next command came through. Sammy didn't have the strongest orgasms she had ever had since they had sex, but she did have a strong one that rocked her body considering they hadnt done it in so long. Seh started to orgasm her body jumping agaist him. She was gripping his cock with tons of force. She cried out his name over and over each time getting louder, as her knees started to shake and her hands dropped her ifting her ass higher so he could dig deeper. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 15:35:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He rides her like a bucking bronco as she cums, her cunt gripping and sucking at his cock again and again like she's trying to suck him deeper into her.&nbsp; He keeps riding her thrusting into her spasming cunt then she collapses down, but arches her ass up and he's able to sink just a little bit deeper.&nbsp; She's so wet it is almost frictionless as he continues to fuck away, still grabbing her tits.<br><br>"Almost there, Sammy, almost... God!"<br><br>His own orgasm builds and breaks and he grabs her tight holding her to him as he fucks away with little sharp rabbit-fucks.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Cum again.&nbsp; Cum with me.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>Sandy doesn't have multiples.&nbsp; One big orgasm and she's done.&nbsp; He's not thinking of that, he just wants her cunt going crazy like it did before while he shoots into her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 16:42:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was amazed still. She was still dazed in the effects of before. Then the next two commands came through and the sensative centers of her body lite up again. "YES PHILLIP! THERE YES! YOU FEEL SO HEAVENLY!" Sammy screamed out these rabbit fucks hard and gratting through her body with lust. "DON'T STOP!" She started to orgasm again her body rising once more to fuck him harder the rabbit fucks turning into a lion fucking his lioness who fucked him right back. She growled, howled, and responed much more passionatly then she ever had. There was alot to him taking control. There was alot to him just fucking her without her ever really saying get at it. Mabye he should have ignored her when she complained...either way now it was all good. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 16:55:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damn!&nbsp; Her orgasm doesn't just set her cunt to clenching as he wanted, she starts humping him back again, hard!&nbsp; His orgasm hits him like lightning as he shoots again and again into her pounding pussy.&nbsp; It's mindblowingly intense.&nbsp; He rams her hard as he cums, as she cums, as they cum.<br><br>"Sammy!&nbsp; God yes!"<br><br>Spent he collapses on top of her.&nbsp; He had other daydreams of what to do with Sammy, to make Sammy do, to do with Sammy, but right now his brain is on holiday and all he can do is lie there spent and hold her.&nbsp; He's very satisfied and somehow he doesn't think that he and Sammy are ever going to fight again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 17:15:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was a little less relaxed. She fell straight released from his control as he relaxed. She didnt think about it right away. But she remebered something ever so faint repeatedly going through her mind the entire time. She jsut couldn't remember what it had been. it had been something linked to Phillip..<em>Something is wrong....with me?</em> Sammy asked shivering, beneath him. Slowly she turned though, removing him from her, and crawling up. She sat up and actually&nbsp; laid his head on her knees gentally stroaking his hair. After a few moments her energy still sappped, a sheen of sweat covering her body, thier scent all around her, her previous rservations came up and she became embaressed of what they did slightly even if it was in thier own home. Still she didnt say anything she just kept stroaking his hair. Then she felt bad because he just came out of the hospital and she had made him have sex. She wondered how she can make him feel better...<em>What ever he wants?...what guy isn't going to want sex?</em> Sammy thought to make it easy on him and get him off the hook..."If...if...if...if...if you...well...if you want....some....you can...you can just tell me....so you don't have to waste any energy..." She misshappenly told her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 17:46:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is only spent for the moment.&nbsp; He's done little except rest the past few days.&nbsp; While his cock is gloriously satisfied and now limp, he's coming out of his lethargy.&nbsp; Sammy got up and cradled his head in her lap and is stroking her hair.&nbsp; She's stammering barely able to speak but... she's telling him he can have more sex any time he wants.<br><br>She doesn't know how right she is.&nbsp; He doesn't even have to ask... but she's different.&nbsp; He's never seen her like this, but it is so much better than fighting.&nbsp; He can't wait to play with her some more.<br><br>"Maybe I should rest, but there is one thing you could do, Sammy.&nbsp; For my birthday you promised me a blowjob and you backed out.&nbsp; Would you give me one now?"<br><br>He's really pushing and he knows it.&nbsp; After their first few weeks together, Sammy didn't want to just stay in bed and have sex, not even on the weekend or birthdays, they'd fuck then clean up after.&nbsp; If he suggested another round, she'd say no.&nbsp; She's also never ever given him oral sex with his cock slick with their juices.&nbsp; However, she said anything.&nbsp; So... will she do it?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 17:53:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy jumped so very surpised. She was embaressed by&nbsp; his blunt language. She nibbled on her bottom lip. She didn't immediatly respond but she didn't sotp stroaking his hair. She didn't want to loose him agian...if she didn't would he get angrey? She would be backing out on her word. She nodded but he shouldn't see it. She looked very resereved but she lifted his head softly and slide down to the floor beside the coach. Then she changed her mind, and for some strange reason left the floor there and taking his hand to the chair where he could recline back and sit as if a king on a throne. To her is was a way of compesating but adding this little bit. It was if it was really special. When really she just wanted to keep him as happy as possible. She hadn't yet looked at his cock. She looked hesitant. Very hesitant. But she licked her lips and closed her eyes. Leaning forward she immediatly smelled thier juices and was thrown off. But she said she would...<em>Oh heavens I thought he forgot about that. He was spossed to forget about it.</em> She mentally winned, but even as she did she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, using her lips to slowly clean him there, she was hesitant to go further, in fact it took her ten minutes to get half way through his cock. One advantage? That ment she spent a minute on each new spot she advanced on. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 18:12:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wow!&nbsp; This is a new Sammy!&nbsp; She didn't back out.&nbsp; She agreed.&nbsp; She's not only going to give him a blowjob, she's going to do it with his cock still sticky from their combined juices.&nbsp; He was flaccid, but the mere thought of it has him stiffening up before she even starts licking.&nbsp; Then she starts slowly ever so slowly engulfing him with her mouth.<br><br>Phillip feels like he's died and gone to heaven!<br><br>Sammy has taken his cock in her mouth <em>sometimes</em>, but usually only a few strokes and then on to fucking.&nbsp; On a few occassions that stand out in Philips memory she blew him all the way, but didn't let him shoot in her mouth.&nbsp; This is wonderful.&nbsp; He's loving the feel of her mouth on his cock and having just had a massive orgasm, he's hard but no where close to coming. Slowly she works more of him into her mouth, this is the most of his cock that has ever been in her mouth before. She's never deepthroated him - not until today.<br><br>"Oh, Sammy, that's soooo good.&nbsp; Keep going, babydoll."<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Keep going, just as slowly.&nbsp; Slowly take my cock down my throat.&nbsp; Get wet between your legs, just a little, the deeper you take me in your throat, the wetter you get.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>Hmm, better add one more command.&nbsp; He doesn't want her gagging on his cock, but he thinks he can control that.&nbsp; He's been able to make her flush and cum, he thinks he can turn off her gag reflex.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Don't gag.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 18:28:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was reserved and wanted to pull away but she was seeming unable to. She kept taking his cock, and she felt herself becoming aroused again. She blinked, <em>Again? But I hate doing this! I hate how thick he allways is and how I can't get away from the girth of him. I allways gag.</em> But this time she noticed she wasn't gaging as she started to get very close to the base of hsi cock. He was too long for her to carry him well and shortly after midway he was tickling the entrance to her t hroat. She was becomming very aroused. And when she felt her nose nuzzel into the base of his cock, she actually felt a rush of accoplishment and encourgement as she didn't choak. Very proud and feeling quite good about herself she actually had the courage to pull back and go down on him again a bit faster then last time but still with more tounge action then ever lip and throat action. Sucking was slowly comming though.. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-10-2006, 18:49:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip cheers her on with an outflowing of verbal praise.<br><br>"Oh, Sammy, that's soooo good.&nbsp; Why haven't we done this before?&nbsp; Oh, you're doing it, oh yes, baby, down your fucking throat.&nbsp; <strong>Keep going</strong>.&nbsp; Oh god!&nbsp; that - feels - so - goood."<br><br>When he feels her reach the base of his cock, feels her breath in his pubic hair, he's full of praise.<br><br>"God, you did it, Sammy.&nbsp; You actually took all of my cock."<br><br>Then she slowly backs up and takes him again, a little faster this time and her technique is improving.&nbsp; She's using her tongue and lips and... oh god her throat.&nbsp; When she swallows..."<br><br>"Oh my God!"<br><br>He's rock hard now and loving every single moment of it.&nbsp; He keeps the commands he has in place, but adds more.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Keep doing it.&nbsp; A little faster and suck me!&nbsp; Your clit is getting hard.&nbsp; Rub your clit while you deepthroat me.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He doesn't her to get off though, not until he does.&nbsp; He plans to make her cum while he shoots down her throat.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>You are getting close to cumming, but you can't cum, not until I do.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>17-10-2006, 00:32:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She brcame highly embaressed by him praising her so much. But it felt so good. She didnt stop she kept licking his cock, and then she felt a ache that made her whimper around him. It was her clit distending slowly and shuddering hard begging for attention in its hardness. Her hands felt thier way to her clit and she did just as she was being instructed lighly rubbing then more and more forcefully. Seh picked up speed little by little till finally she was actually fucking her throat with his cock. She felt her hips jolt up lustuflly. "She wsn't stopping and her tounge was lashing at him, in a whip like motion that was closer to a lovers carress still. And she actually really hard swallowed sucking him hard and each time she did so he fell further back into ther throat. Sammy herself was becomming lustful and highly embaressed at the same time. Her mind told her <em>stop that this was too much and this wasn't right...yet he was enjoying it so much. Mabye it really wasn't that bad. </em> 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>17-10-2006, 00:48:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She might have started slow, but Sammy is giving him the hottest blowjob of his life now.&nbsp; He's constantly moaning and calling her name and praising her.<br><br>"Oh Sammmy, oh, soo good, Ohhh,&nbsp; Yeah... <strong>keep gooing</strong>&nbsp; God yes..."<br><br>His dick pulses and he leaks a little, but she's bobbing so much she doesn't even seem to notice, but he feels the momment approaches.<br><br>"Oh God, Almost there.&nbsp; <strong>Suck me down.&nbsp; Suck me all the way down. Suck.&nbsp; Cumming.&nbsp; Cum.&nbsp; Swallow.</strong>"<br><br>Lost to orgasm, he punches the commands hard, forcing her to suck, swallow and cum as he blows his load down her throat.&nbsp; Even though he just came not an hour ago, it feels like a huge load that drains him dry as she sucks frantically at his pulsing dick.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>17-10-2006, 00:58:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy didnt' seem to care. She wa sucking him far now. She wasn't perfect but she was trying. Then the new commands started to cum through, she was sucking. Sucking hard, sucking fast and repeatedly, and then his load started to shoot down her throat. She started to cum and she felt a few tears come, she was embaressed thinking that it was a bad thing she was. She wasn't paying enough attention to realize that Phillip had vocoalized that she should be. And she was cummng pretty hard while she felt cum pour over her lips and drip down to her breasts. Most of the salty substance filled her stomach dripping and making her feel so full that she was also embaressed about that. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>17-10-2006, 01:06:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It is so intense that Phillip feels like he's going to black out as she sucks every last drop of juice from his dick.<br><br>"Oh God!&nbsp; Sammy, that was so good, so good."<br><br>He has grabbed her head, but he didn't have to force her.&nbsp; Now he just tenderly strokes her face.&nbsp; Looking down he sees that some of his cum has escaped and is dripping down her chin and onto her breasts.&nbsp; That is so hot, but his cock is so tender now.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Clean my spunk off your body with your fingers.&nbsp; Lick your fingers clean.&nbsp; Savor every drop.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He's forgetting the need to be subtle, getting used to controlling her.&nbsp; He knows she loved it.&nbsp; She's flushed with her own orgasm.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>17-10-2006, 01:23:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She nearly heard him that time instead of just registering the command. She was doing just as he said, Her fngers delicately traced of the rivers of cum that trailed down, and then when they feel off her tits to her stomach she had to hurry to catch up. But she was doing this sensually, slowly. Not purposefully, because something was truely buzzing in her mind this time wondering what was happening. She must look like a cum hungrey slut. Moaning she gathered it all onto her hands and then licked it out as if her hands where a dish with milk in them and she had to lick i t out. She moaned when she finished. But when she had cleaned herself, and she was done she couldn't be controlled by those commands any more. A look came over her face that told seh was sure something was up now and it dealt with him. She didnt' look as if she knew. She didn't. But Sammy was begginging to feel something inside her telling something was up, and it was direcetly connected and triggered by Phillip. She slowly got up backing away from him slowly. "How about I go get dressed?" She suggested and thenb efore he could stop her she was out of his sight rushing up to the room they shared and cleaning her body briefly and dressing in the thickest worst cloths she had. Then she came back downstairs and bussied herself in the kitchen staying away from him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>17-10-2006, 05:01:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip loves the cum swallowing show.&nbsp; It is one of the nastiest and most sexual things he's ever seen.&nbsp; It's not at all Sandy... oh, but the look at the end when she runs off.&nbsp; Phillip realizes he may have taken things too far.&nbsp; He pulls his clothes on and he tries to think about the situation, but two large orgasms has left him a little lethargic and before he realizes it he's drifting off and taking a nap.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>17-10-2006, 16:24:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy wasn't though she was after an half an hour of thought feeling the drag. She couldn't come to any conculsions that made sense, and she kept blaming it on guilt. But something told her it wasn't it. It just kept on nagging. Giving up finding out, she let herself go to the living room once more. She saw Phillip looking as if he was in the process of driffting off for a nice nap. That called to her. She got a smal smile remembering how they use to try and curl up as one of the coach. They hadn't done that since the first couple weeks of thier dating. Sighing sadly she goes back in the kitchen for a short time trying to find something to occupy herself with. Then she went back over the list the nurse had given her. There were soem phyerscrititions for him to take. She didn't bother to write a note. She had allways been to independant for that. So she left with those.<br><br>Sammy didnt' come back till nearly three hours later, she had his medicine, somme grocceries, and she had went shopping, comming back with some pillows just for your head. She honked the horn as she pulled him, trying to get him to come help her since it was raining. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>17-10-2006, 16:55:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip was sleeping and is awoken by the honking horn.&nbsp; He's confused for a moment then smiles as he remembers hot sex on the couch and a wonderful blow job from Sammy.&nbsp; Why the horn?&nbsp; He stands and goes to the window and looks out.&nbsp; Sammy brought groceries and is struggling with them in the rain.&nbsp; Does she expect him to come help?&nbsp; She could have asked instead of just honking.<br><br>Philip realizes he doesn't <em>have</em> to help.&nbsp; A simple mental command and Sammy would do all the work herself and he can stay warm and dry.&nbsp; However, he remembers the look after he made Sammy lick up his cum.&nbsp; She's starting to catch on.&nbsp; Better be subtle.&nbsp; So... he'll help, for now.<br><br>He slowly puts on his socks and shoes thinking.&nbsp; That's the key.&nbsp; Slowly push at Sammy so she doesn't realize he's doing it.&nbsp; Use his gift to redefine the power between them... he lingers doing his socks and shoes, taking his time.&nbsp; This would piss the old Sammy off, he'll see how she reacts.&nbsp; He heads to the door to help with the groceries, although by this time Sammy probably thinks he's not coming.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 02:41:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was comming with everythign to the porch and putting it there. She didnt believe eh wa commign so she was trying to get the worst part over quick. She was a little pissed but he was still sick. The rain wasn't bad but it was when you had alot of grocerries. All in all though it wasn't that bad there was only 15 bags in all but the groccery bags were heavy. she hadn't honked a second time though. She hadn't pressed it. Instead she was struggling to get everything to the poarch. She got them all to the poarch before he had come back. <br><br>She was racing up shakign as she did to get the rain off of her when she bumped into him. "Oh....Hi Phillip." She said. "Thank you." She said a bit fumbling. She was still having trouble with him, but after a second a face of brief anger that he hadnt' come out right away and helped her. Bustling up. She started grabbing groups of grocceries, not the shopping bags with pillows for him or the medicine, and walked in with her anger sizzeling around her. He had taken his time. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 02:53:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy hasn't changed much.&nbsp; For a moment she is grateful which almost makes him regret lingering and then there is the anger.&nbsp; If she had just <em>asked</em> he would have helped, but she didn't ask.&nbsp; She honked and expected him to come running.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em>Calm down</em>,&gt;&gt; he tries.&nbsp; Nothing no jangles.&nbsp; He can't do feelings and her rage is apparently a feeling.<br><br>He gathers bags of groceries and follows her.&nbsp; When he sees her again in the kitchen he tries again.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Relax</strong></em>,&gt;&gt; he commands focusing on her body the tension in it willing all that muscle stiffness to dissapate.&nbsp; That sets off the jangling.<br><br>He feels like he's getting the hang of this.&nbsp; He can't control what she thinks or feels, but by controlling her body, he can get around it.<br><br>"Sorry, I took so long, I was asleep."<br><br>Angry, Sammy wouldn't take that excuse.&nbsp; He hopes his command to 'relax' make a difference.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 03:10:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly her body relaxed. She was still mad. She still thought he should have come out. She went out for him. She lost some bit that would have been in her voice. "There is pillows. Their spossed to help for headaches, special made, the pharist had suggested them." She siad, she was still angrey. "Your spossed to take your pills every day, twice, morning and evening. You can still take tylonal with it." Sammy said, not facing him as she bussied putting everything away. She hadn't pressed the subject. That's different. She seemed to put it off to the side even if she was still mad or atleas annoyed. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 03:20:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Hmm, not a total success, but not a complete failure either.&nbsp; She didn't keep fighting with him.<br><br>"Thank you, for going out to get everything."&nbsp; He's sincere.&nbsp; He really is grateful she was thinking of him that way.<br><br>He keeps brining in groceries from the porch and helping her put them away.<br><br>He's pondering the idea of how to affect her moods more.&nbsp; He could just force her to be his slave but... he doesn't want to.&nbsp; He really does love her.&nbsp; He just wants to get past all these barriers that she's built up between them.&nbsp; This morning was so good.&nbsp; Why can't it always be like that?&nbsp; He apparently can make her turned on by tweaking her arousal buttons, but what is going on in her head?&nbsp; Well, he could just ask her.&nbsp; The groceries are all put away now.&nbsp; He takes the medicine she brought him and some more tylenol.&nbsp; He picks up the special pillow she got for him.<br><br>"I'm going to go lie down on the couch.&nbsp; Would you <strong>come join me</strong>?"<br><br>It may be phrased as a question, but the push he gives it makes it a command.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 03:46:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy had bene trying to find a way to stay in the kitchen but she gave up. She followed him into the coach and even curled up around him when they got on the couch. She pressed her back up agaist his chest. It was very comfortable and comforting to have him curled up with her. They had done this even less. "How are you feeling?" She asked slowly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 04:00:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm feeling good.&nbsp; Like I don't even need the medicine at all, but I'll rest and take it easy just to be safe.&nbsp; I loved what you did this morning.&nbsp; Thank you."<br><br>He pauses.&nbsp; "<strong>Tell me, how you're feeling?</strong>"<br><br>Again it may sound like a question, but it is a command.&nbsp; This is his opportunity to find out what's going on inside her head now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 04:17:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She actually blushed concerning the fact he wasx thankful. "Your welcome." She said during his pause. She decided even though she knew that wasn't what he was talking about, she would take his thank you for the run out and not about what they had done. She wasn't ready to be thrilled about her brazen.<br><br>"Different...a bit scared, to be honest." She whispered. "I'm acting different." Seh paused. Atleast she was lying. She was outright telling him the truth. But thats because she was so confused by it. "I think that's because I'm so scared still. I'm sorry for fighting with you." She was scared. She didn't like how she was seemling to be so less concerned about holding back. "I'm....I don't usually do that..." She whispered softly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 04:24:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Different...a bit scared, to be honest." She whispered. "I'm acting different." Seh paused. Atleast she was lying. She was outright telling him the truth. But thats because she was so confused by it. "I think that's because I'm so scared still. I'm sorry for fighting with you." She was scared. She didn't like how she was seemling to be so less concerned about holding back. "I'm....I don't usually do that..." She whispered softly. <br><br>"I'm sorry that we've fought so much, too.&nbsp; Let's stop doing it.&nbsp; Maybe this is the wake up call we needed."<br><br>She's scared.&nbsp; Is she scared because he's controlled her or because of his accident?&nbsp; He doesn't remember the accident and now it is starting to seem wonderful as it has brought him his new gift.<br><br>"I <em>like</em> what you've been doing.&nbsp; <strong>Tell me, what is it that scares you?</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 04:40:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She still blushed not comfortable with him enjoying it. She was even more uncomfortable with her enjoying it. She was glade she wasn't facing him, it allowed her to better tell him. "The way I'm acting...I'm brazen...I dont' want to be a slut." She whispered softly. "I want you to have a respectable woman." She took his hand and started toying with his fingers. "I'm scared your going to walk out agian. That I"m not going to be the same woman to you." She whispered tracing the lines in his fingers now. "I'm talking too much. I'm sorry you said about resting."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 04:50:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sammy, come here."&nbsp; He hugs her.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<strong>Relax</strong>&gt;&gt;<br><br>"You're not talking too much, you are being really honest, maybe for the first time in a long time.&nbsp; You are not a slut.&nbsp; We've been together for six years now.&nbsp; There is nothing wrong with us having hot sex.&nbsp; We <em>should</em> be having hot sex."<br><br>He pushes a little.&nbsp; "<strong>Tell me the truth, did you enjoy this morning?</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 05:01:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She snuggles&nbsp; more pressing her backside into him. She was offended by him saying this was her being really honest in a long time. She glanced over her shoulder at him her brows contored together. She was pressed by the command to answer the question promptly. But she started trying to find her voice after stuttoring for awhile. "I...I...I did...but...but it's not what we usually do, Phillip. I've never acted like that...." She whispered her fingers along his hand again. "I did enjoy it." She whispered, she wasn't full embaressed yet and though she wasn't going to tell him what she had done so far with him she thought was wrong she was worried about it. She didn't think it was fully wrong. "It wasn't awful...I...I..I'm just not use to us doing things like that...it was rough...it kinda hurt...but there was so much more." She whispered. "It was good." She gave in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 12:53:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is quickly deciding that forcing Sammy to tell the truth, the real in-her-heart truth, is one of the best tools he has for redefining their relationship.&nbsp; Sammy is even snuggling - without him prompting her to do so.&nbsp; Yet, despite his earlier command to relax, she's already tensed up again.&nbsp; She obviously has issues with sex, but how to work past them?<br><br>"Was that so hard to say?"<br><br>He sits up behind her, one leg going to either side and puts his hands on her shoulders.&nbsp; He begins to rub her shoulders.<br><br>"You're so tense."<br><br>&lt;&lt;<strong>Relax</strong>,&gt;&gt; this time instead of targeting her whole body, he pushes relaxation through his fingers, forcing the muscles he is working on to relax as he massages her back.<br><br>"You really are scared aren't you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 17:42:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy didn't answer his first question, and she seemed very surpised when he started to massage her. the issues before had been to much for her, but now just sitting there with her man was more then calming. She sounded embaressed to answer. "I am. I'm trying not to be. Especially you so brave, and you were the one in the accident." She whispered leaning into her hands. Turning slightly, "You don't hate me do you for chasing you out?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 18:10:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip keeps massaging her.&nbsp; He works her neck, her shoulders down her back.&nbsp; As he does he pushes the mental command &lt;&lt;<strong>Relax</strong>&gt;&gt; out to the muscles he's working on.<br><br>He smiles at her when she turns to him.&nbsp; "No Sammy, I don't hate you.&nbsp; I don't even remember the accident and... I think we needed something to shake us up.&nbsp; We were fighting all the time."<br><br>He pauses.&nbsp; "I think what we did this morning was good.&nbsp; I can see you're trying to change... it was a fantasy come true.&nbsp; Don't you have fantasies?"<br><br>He could push her and make her tell, and he will if he has to, but he's trying to coax them out of her first.&nbsp; He has the sense that inside Sammy's shell of respectability there is a sexually mature woman with a woman's needs begging to be set free.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 18:16:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Little sounds that sounded as if she was very happy started to leave her. "Fantsies..." She whispered questioningly. She waas blushing thinking still unable to belive he could be so happy with her earlier perfomance. "I guess I use too....I haven't really been thinking that much about it lately..." she whispered. "I guess....one after awhile was to make you happy but I could never right figure out how...I mean....you said some stuff but I allways thought you might be joking. It didn't seem really possible or imaginable to do." She said leaning agaist shrugging of teh massage, relax if still timid and sat up for only a moment till she layed her head across his lap gentally stroaking her knee. "When I was younger...I allways thought a...well...its stupid...but we could start out with dinner in the kitchen on the counters just talkin, then it gets past eating, and we just work the way up to the room." She finally replied showing a slightly risque side. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 18:34:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When she shifts to his lap he gently runs his fingers through her hair.&nbsp; Sex in the kitchen, such a tame fantasy surely there must be more to it, but she's having trouble saying it.&nbsp; What she needs is a little push.<br><br>"Work up to the room?&nbsp; <strong>Describe it for me.&nbsp; What happens then?</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 18:40:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She continued stroaking his knee. "You know Phillip...." She said blushing slightly. They had been together so long and still she could blush so easily infront of him. She also allways felt warm around him still...."We just sit there and kiss for a long time....we touch eachother." She said slowly and softy. She was thinking it more then saying it, and there was turn up of her lip that told it wasn't a bad fantasy at all. "We just lay there on our sides eventually legs wrapped around eachother...your....your inside me, and it's just slow. Slower then I could ever think possible and still be good....but it's very good." She whispered bitting the edge of her bottom lip. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 19:27:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After all these years she can't say cock or dick, or even penis, and her fantasy is so tame, but it is a start and he only had to push a little to get it out.<br><br>"It sounds nice, Sammy."&nbsp; He strokes her hair.<br><br>"You know I'm a little hungry.&nbsp; Why don't you make us some soup and sandwiches?"<br><br>Which she will do in the kitchen.&nbsp; It is time to make Sammy's fantasy come true.&nbsp; He plans to follow her and seduce her in the kitchen, with a little bit of control to make sure it happens.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 22:30:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy didn't suspect anything of him. They had just been talking so she didn't think to worry. She dragged herself up from her postion and waltzed slowly into the ktichen. She was instently going to thier cabinets and brining out two cans of tomato soup, then to the fridge in the process of making grilled cheese sandwhiches. The little pushes were seeming to work because seh adn't given any new hints that something was wrong. She was quite while she cooked, somewhere in the middle of it turning on the radio softly. It was an easy enough dish that was quick to fix. She was a good cook though and she liked to. Keeping house is one of her favorite tasks though she wouldn't admit it usually. She found herself curious as the soup finished and she brought it to the table. "You said this morning was a fantasy....then you asked me mine..." She recapped the obvious but slowly so that told she was doing some serious thinking here. "We didn't fight the entire time, and it was comforting to be just in your arms tlking to you like that.." She confirmed with him, stopping after she set down the bowels to come face to face with him, <br>"But you never confided yours...." She observed going now to concentrate on the grilled cheese sandwhiches. They prepare quick, and once that aroma started to waft into the air, especially of hers with the swiss cheese melting of the sides like her Grandmother use to tod for them, atleast in her mind. "What kind of fantasies have you had about us? Besides what we did earlier...." She glanced around then somehow found the courage to tell him smore more..."Technically you owe me two...I told you about the coach earlier, and then the kitchen one." She had an innocent mink smile on her face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 22:43:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip waits for Sammy to finish the grilled cheese sandwiches before starting the soup.&nbsp; He wants to eat together.&nbsp; He is still planning to seduce her before leaving the room, but this is part of her fantasy, just talking.<br><br>"I have lots of fantasies about you, Sammy.&nbsp; Oral was just one.&nbsp; One of my favorites is I just tie you to the bed and make love to you all day long never letting you leave the bed.&nbsp; Sometimes you ask me to stop, but you don't really want me to stop."<br><br>He adds a little push to his fantasy.&nbsp; &lt;&lt;<em><strong>Get a little wet between the legs.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He has a lot of other fantasies, but they're darker.&nbsp; This is one that he doesn't think will scare Sammy as much as some of the others.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 22:54:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was glade she was sitting down, and he should be glade that her reaction wasn't formulated till after he said about her becomming wet. She had her mouth open till then, when she felt a slight wetness she nibbled down on lip embaresed. Sighing she watched him. "All day? No leaving at all?" She whsipered surpised. The wicked image of what he was suggesting entered her head and she licked her lips without noticing becomming a slight bit more wet between her legs. "But what could I do?" She actually seemed intreguied. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 23:02:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip smiles.&nbsp; "Mostly get screwed.&nbsp; Several times.&nbsp; Sometimes I might play with you or eat you out... you'd have no choice but to accept whatever I did to you - no pain.&nbsp; Not whips or anything like that, but ice cubes might be fun.&nbsp; Or I might walk away and leave you on the bed and you wouldn't know when I'd return."<br><br>He pushes just a little bit.&nbsp; &lt;&lt;<em><strong>Get a little more wet between the legs and pop the nipples, just a little.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>"Oh, did I mention you were blindfolded as well?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 23:20:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was starting to sound very scary but sending such wonderful thirlls through her she wasn't carrying. She continued to respond, her nipples extended just slightly, and she had yt to even pick up her food. She seemed very intrestred, and when she noticed that she was she backed up slightly afraid by her intrest but seh was curious cat. "Would I do oral on you again?" She asked him leaning forward sligtly. "Why would you want me blindfolded?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 23:31:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm, spread eagle like that, for you to do oral, I'd either have to sit on you, or do a sixty-nine.&nbsp; I'd have all day to play with you.&nbsp; Maybe I would try both."<br><br>He gives just a little nudge, &lt;&lt;<em><strong>Wetter between the legs, nipples pop just a bit, a tiny nudge in the clit.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>This low-key approach appears to be more effective than just pushing hard.&nbsp; It flies under her radar and she doesn't notice.<br><br>"Blindfolded is to increase your helplessness.&nbsp; You can't see what I'm about to do to you next.&nbsp; Hmm, tickling.&nbsp; There would have to be tickling in there some time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 23:43:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seh picked up but her legs were now rubbing together trying to stimulate her clit slightly which was starting to extend more then it had when she went past his commands and started to respon and wetten because of her own lust. She got a look on her face, "I hate when I get tickled." She said with a stubborn look. "And I willn't even able to tickle you back." That made her reminsant about thier old tickle fights they had done that from time to time the very first month that they dated. Gods six years had been soo long. "You've really fantasied about making me helpless?" She whispered, surpised when she realized thier was awe in her voice. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>18-10-2006, 23:53:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip grins wickedly.&nbsp; "Oh yes, Sammy, dear.&nbsp; I've dreamed of having you helpless and totally at my mercy."<br><br>He leans in a little.&nbsp; &lt;&lt;<em><strong>Stare deep into my eyes.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>"I have lots of fantasies and you are the star of them all.&nbsp; You said I could have anything I want, Sammy.&nbsp; What I want, is you."<br><br>He leans in and kisses her.&nbsp; &lt;&lt;<em><strong>Go with it.&nbsp; Let me kiss you.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>19-10-2006, 01:15:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was complying to the commands leaning forward to stare deep into his eyes her lips slightly parted. "Me?" She whispered softly somehow amazed then he was kissing her, and before he could even think to command her to let him kiss her, she was leaning forward kissing him. It was bold as her hands moved everythign out of the way and she was halfway across the table meetting him. The idea of almost losing him made her afraid of losing him and made her want him so badly. Her hands reached out to him, stopping midway as his command came and she also just let him kiss her instead of acting more agressive and grabbing for him. "Phillip..." She mummered agaist his lips diving in slightly for more. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>19-10-2006, 02:14:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip kisses her - just kisses no pushing.&nbsp; Sammy's fantasy was to talk, to kiss, to make slow love, to be <em>romanced</em> in the kitchen, not just screwed on the countertops.&nbsp; So he's going to take it slow now.&nbsp; He grabs her and takes her in his arms and kisses her thoroughly, a slow, wet, long kiss.<br><br>He'll command her if he has to, but he thinks he's done enough for now.&nbsp; She's warmed up, now just a little plain old-fashioned seduction.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>19-10-2006, 02:32:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He had with a sigh, Sammy falls into his arms kissing him back. She did just want an old fashioned seducition and she hadknown when they started dating that he was good at that. Grinning she kised him slowly, not a quick thing. No a slow enjoyable expedition. She loved the feel of his lips on hers. It was heavenly and more. She couldn't&nbsp; get enough of his lips. She felt so intoxicated. She threaded her fingers up through his hair with a wanton sigh. Sammy a wanton&nbsp; sigh!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>19-10-2006, 02:39:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip would prefer a faster pace, kiss, grope, strip, fuck.&nbsp; He could force it with his new power, but... no, this is Sammy's fantasy.&nbsp; If he gets his fantasies, she gets hers.&nbsp; Besides, she <em>is</em> responding in the kitchen.&nbsp; Which is more than she would have done before.&nbsp; He breaks for air and kisses along her neck.<br><br>"Hmm, Sammy, you taste so sweet."<br><br>His lips seek hers again for another slow kiss.&nbsp; His hands are aching to roam, but she wanted slow.&nbsp; She'll get slow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>19-10-2006, 03:50:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed running her hands up and down his arms. "Your so nice....so sweet too." Sammy whispered, she ran her hands, danced her fingers along the back of his neck. "How are you so amazing all the time, Phillip?" Sammy whispered draggign her head away from his she started to kiss his neck and then tickled up to suckle his ear lobe. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>19-10-2006, 05:42:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip wonders about that himself.&nbsp; He has tried to be romantic before and it usually didn't work.&nbsp; Sammy wasn't in the mood or was upset because she thought he was only doing it to get sex.&nbsp; With a little push to her sex drive, it's romance... maybe that is all Sammy needed, just a little push.&nbsp; She's getting into it, carressing and nibbling his earlobe.<br><br>"I'm not sure I am this amazing all the time, but I try."<br><br>He shifts from kissing to necking, nibbling at her neck and his hands roam a little, but stay on her back in 'safe' territory.&nbsp; Still he wants to speed things up a little.<br><br>Soft nudge, &lt;&lt;<em><strong>A little wetter between the legs.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>19-10-2006, 06:38:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her legs were shifting more, as she made sure that now she was sitting his lap. Operation prior was more intense then she tohought it was. As he nibbled her neck she realized how caught up she was right now, and that acutually caused her to giggle aloud. Well that and him hitting ticklish spots. "I just now realized your trying to seduce me." Sammy said grinning she shifted postions and nibbled on his neck. That took away the option of him getting to hers but with her legs clasped together her sitting sideways on him, he would notice the subtle movements she tried to make her itch getting bigger and bigger. All those little pushes were started to add up she was starting to feel as if she was dripping, covered in wetness down there that made her blush in embaressement. <em>Atleast he wouldn't see, </em>she comforted herself. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>19-10-2006, 06:59:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She's sitting in his lap and that's doing interesting things to his prick, especially as she's squiriming about.<br><br>Phillip laughs.&nbsp; "You just now figured that out?&nbsp; You did say this was a fantasy of yours.&nbsp; Talking, kissing for a long time, touching each other.... making slow love.&nbsp; I think we're somewhere between kissing and touching each other."<br><br>His hand drifts very gently over her breast, not even pushing, just lightly brushing.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Nipple pop, just a bit</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>"Now, we're definately getting into touching each other."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>19-10-2006, 08:06:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy giggled again napping at his ear. Something about his pushes, something even if it was not even knowledgeable to her about him pushing his away for what he wanted seem to realx her. It took the burden off his shoulders so she could enjoy more. And she was enjoying. Groaning as her pebble of a nipple brushed hsi hand she wonderd how she had become so quick to respond though. She looked at him strangely but didnt' say much satisfying for it just being soo good. "this is actually a bit slower then I&nbsp; had imagined." She softly whispered. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>19-10-2006, 13:01:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				That's all the encouragement Phillip needs.&nbsp; He's been aching to go faster.&nbsp; He palms her whole boob, his fingers searching for her nipples through her boob.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Pop nipple, hard now</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>"More like this?" he asks.<br><br>With his other hand he goes to the buttons of her blouse as he continues fondling her one breast over her shirt.&nbsp; He starts unbuttoning.<br><br>"Or like this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>20-10-2006, 06:07:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned her body arching up to his palm. "Oh heavens!" She said on the sharpness of a single breath. Groaning she stroaked his hands. Her nipples were streatching agaist his hand, and she couldn't take it much longer. "Like this." She said arching and allready trying to wiggle out of the shirt as he removed it. She had heard a dull echo but it never registered. No now she was hot. She was wanton and actually it was close to going fast but something had emerged quickly with all those little commands that made her need him now. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>20-10-2006, 06:33:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is more than happy to speed things up.&nbsp; He helps her out of her shirt, then her bra.&nbsp; Her nipples are rock-hard little points begging for attention - which he is more than happy to provide.&nbsp; Leaning over he grabs her left breast and lowers his mouth to it and sucks the nipple right into his mouth.&nbsp; with his other hand he fondles her other breast.<br><br>He doesn't issue any commands... she's so turned that she doesn't need any more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>20-10-2006, 17:44:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy wiggled around, little shock waves right away being sent down to her cunt because of how he was paying attention to her nipples. She felt horrid and slut because her nipples were so hard and tight but there was no helping it. She wanted him. She wanted her lover, her Phillip so badly that she thought she would die. She wiggled and wiggled more agaist him. "Oh Phillip that feels so good." She whispered graoning agaist him. "But we cant' make love in the ktichen it isn't right." She was saying this on a whisper and her voice was so deepy and husly you could tell easily she didn't care she was just trying to be the woman she was before the accident even though he was quickly making her into a wanton woman. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>20-10-2006, 21:43:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				While Sammy may be saying 'Not in the kitchen', all the wiggling and pressing she is doing is sending the meassage - 'take me now!'.&nbsp; Phillip listens to her body and ignores her verbal hesitation.&nbsp; He continues sucking on her breasts with his mouth while his hands reach for the waistband of her skirt and panties.&nbsp; He stands pulling away from her nipple while sucking it hard so it comes out with a pop.&nbsp; He immediately sinks down pulling her skirt and panties down to her ankles.<br><br>"We can make love here. It's our kitchen."<br><br>He starts to remove his own clothing, as he drops his pants and reveals his erection he pushes a little command.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Take a good look at my cock, as you look your clit will get harder.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>20-10-2006, 22:37:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy groaned. She was nervous and glancing around hesitantly. But then the command rusheered through and she groaned for a compleatly different reason. Looking down and seeing his erection, her hands wondered across her body in wanton desire. She felt her body usher dark desire. And it was comming from sight. She didn't take her eyes away from his cock for a long time. Her mouth was watering. She stepped closer to him and infolded his cock in her hand, touching it, caressing it, giving it a silken touch. She licked her lips without thinking about it then she leaned in with an agressive kiss that now did tell him purposefully to take her now. "Mmmm...Phillip, I'm sorry I didn't realize you were this wonderful before."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>20-10-2006, 22:56:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing her body's erotic spots is very effective.&nbsp; He didn't tell her how long to look at his cock, but she seems mesmerized by it.&nbsp; She actually licks her lips as he finishes undressing and she almost leaps on him.&nbsp; He grabs her back and lowers her to the kitchen table.&nbsp; She wanted it in the kitchen, she's getting it in the kitchen.&nbsp; With her lying on the table, her ass on the edge, he approaches her standing and spreads her legs.&nbsp; The positioning is good and he lines up his cock and feeds it to her now dripping and eager cunt.&nbsp; She wanted to be slowfucked, but she's not getting it slow.&nbsp; He thrusts deep into her juicy cunt.&nbsp; His hands are free and he runs them up her belly to her breasts to fondle them as he begins a steady in and out fucking motion.<br><br>"Mmm, Sandy, looks like you're the main course.&nbsp; Is this how you imagined it in your fantasy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>21-10-2006, 04:22:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy wouldn't have cared about anything. "No. Its is still awsome. It's amazing. It is fantasic. Don't stop." She growled jumping herself into him. "You are so amazing." She whispered, forcing her to suck in breath. He felt so good. He felt wicked good. This shouldnt' be right. This shouldn't be this strong. But it was worth it. "You are amazing." She whisperd forcing herself up and forward wanting his llips liek there was nothing else better then this. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>21-10-2006, 04:31:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He's surprised when she doesn't just lie on the table while he screws her and instead sits up to kiss him, but he is certainly not complaining!&nbsp; He kisses her eagerly, opening his mouth and darting his tongue into her mouth.&nbsp; His hands move from her breasts to her hips, holding her in place as he humps away at cunt.&nbsp; Although he had a nap, he's still working on his third helping of sex today and he's not in a rush.&nbsp; He fucks her with long, deep strokes, enjoying the pleasureable sensation of cock in cunt along with Sammy's newly discovered eagerness for him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>21-10-2006, 04:58:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes!" She whispered, her body so heated. She was over fond of hard fucking but he had made her so hungrey recently that she didnt' care. Sammy is squeezing around him unable to hold back. "Oh heavens Phillip!" She felt herself tight around him. She closed her eyes tight, and when she opened thme again she still felt so very strong with his body slowly pushing into her. <em>Oh heavens. I'm not use to this. Why am I so hungrey for him? Why I am so hungrey? He feels so very good. Sex was never like this before. I guess the accident did him right. But still...I I don't know if I can stop him. But mabye I should he could be huritng himself more after this....After this I'll make sure he rests...I'll massage him till he does.</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>21-10-2006, 05:15:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was never so horny, so wanton, so... cock-hungry before.&nbsp; Ok, maybe when they first started, but not any time in recent memory.&nbsp; He keeps a tight hold of her as he pistons away at her.&nbsp; He's loving this.&nbsp; This is what sex is supposed to be like, hot and passionate.&nbsp; He nuzzles along her neck, nibbling.<br><br>"Oh Sammy, so hot, so good.&nbsp; Talk to me again, like you did before, <strong>tell me how it makes you feel</strong>."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>21-10-2006, 05:25:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It makes me feel strange." She staretd off stroaking hs hands. "Good. Hot." She took her fingers and ran them through his hair. "I'm begging to feel wild." She rubbed herself agaist him. "Don't stop. I like the way you feel so thick. The way I feel like I can allways feel every part of you. Have it really been this long since we had sex?" She groaned arching up to him and pressing her hips down into him. "This is our third time are you sure your up for this?" She asked pushing further towards him while a long agonzing groan pushed from her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>21-10-2006, 05:33:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip laughs good-naturedly.&nbsp; He aims her a series of particularly hard strokes.<br><br>"You tell ME.&nbsp; Am I UP enough for YOU?&nbsp; Or do you need MORE?"<br><br>He's up enough to be sticking it to hard, in fact he's getting closer to the edge.&nbsp; God, he loves this.&nbsp; All she needed was a little push.&nbsp; He grips her tighter as his thrusting becomes more frantic.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>21-10-2006, 05:37:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She becomes insane. "OH SHIT!" This was crazy. <em>Yes he is ineed up enough.</em> "<strong>Yes! And don't stop!"</strong> She screamed into him. "You are driving me to insane! Keep going Phillip!" Sammy encorged groaning and her voice deep and arching high and wiggling agaist him. Her legs found their way around his hips and she pulled him close. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>21-10-2006, 06:03:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not stopping might be a problem as he's almost there.&nbsp; He holds her tight against him as he thrusts hard and fast inside her.<br><br>"Oh God... SAMMY!"<br><br>His hips go crazy as he fucks her hard and deep and cums inside her again.<br><br>"God!&nbsp; Cummming!&nbsp; <strong>Cum!</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>21-10-2006, 06:19:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy whimpered, when she felt him start to go m ade with lust for her a very rerotic lust of her own filled her. She felt sexy because he had to be very tired despite how hard he was, and he felt great inside her and she was still able to get him to cum very easily. She was very smug for only a moment then his command usured through her, it echoed loudly enough for her to resiter but not understand, and it was washed away with the orgasms bubbling over her. No not bubbling it was a sunami and covered her. She danced she jumped, she graoned. She felt herself feel suddenly wonderful beyond compare. She was flying holding him tight her fingers switching to his shoulders and holding and digging him tight. "PHILLIP! PHILLLL! PPPPPHHHHHILLLLP!" She screamed loudly her hips forcing him continuesly deep within her as he cums. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>21-10-2006, 06:28:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip flails about with his own orgasm, a wonderful pulse-pounding sensation that rushes through him as he clings to her and screams out in rapture.&nbsp; He is awed by her reaction, her cunt clenches sucking his seed from him and she flails about screaming his name.&nbsp; All of which urge him on, and as his orgasm ebbs he holds her gently too him.<br><br>"Oh... Sammy... wow."<br><br>He's a little too blown away to come up with anything more coherent than that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>21-10-2006, 06:38:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy giggles, and snuggles close to him. "I'm not the only one." Sammy ran her hands down his chest. She looked around and became highly embaressed. Throwing her face into his chest to avoid her embaressement. "Can we go back to the bedroom now?" She said in a voicce muffeled by his chest. <br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>22-10-2006, 00:24:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip laughs.&nbsp; "Yes, Sammy, we can go back to the bedroom."<br><br>He stands pulling her to her feet with him.&nbsp; "Was that everything you wanted in your fantasy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>22-10-2006, 20:05:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(thought about what you said, and ralized I knew what you meant about Sammy alone not being a name you hear often. I was just using it as a nickname for Samantha, I think the first two or three posts I wrote it out as Samantha then switched to Sammy if that helps.)<br><br>Sammy wasn't sure. It wasn't what happened in her Fantasy. But it was still very good. She didn't answer immediatly and lie, instead seh took her time and thought out her answer. "No. But it was alot better then I think my fantasy would have been. More fun." She finally answered then took his hand to lead them upstairs. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>22-10-2006, 20:36:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip smiles.&nbsp; "Good.&nbsp; You'll have to tell me other fantasies you've had sometimes."<br><br>He takes Sammy's hand and follows upstairs.<br><br>"So are you just putting me down for a nap, or will you lie down and cuddle with me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>22-10-2006, 20:41:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy blushed. She had been hoping to get him to take a bit of a nap. But she didn't want to ruin everything and it would be nice. "I'll stay with you." She threw a smile over her shoulder to him. With that smile still there she took him to the bedroom, she was allready naked and so was he with thier cloths in the kitchen so she went to her dresser and pulled out an oversized t-shirt of his she had taken at what ever time. She threw back the covers and snuggled into bed next to him. At first she was her usual self and just reasted on her side next to him, but slowly she wrapped her arm around his chest and nestled her head agaist his arm. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>22-10-2006, 22:31:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is tempted to command her to snuggle next to him wearing nothing at all, but it is a step that she's snuggling period, so he decides to just let it go.&nbsp; At first she just rests there, but the she snuggles up close.<br><br><em>So, I was right all along.&nbsp; What we really needed wasn't more talking or couples therapy.&nbsp; We needed more hot sex.&nbsp; Well, in the future that's what we're going to get lots of hot sex.</em><br><br>He holds her as she snuggles.&nbsp; He doesn't plan to drift off, but he is still recovering from an accident and the drugs and after sex lethargy kick in.&nbsp; He drifts off to sleep holding Sammy, thinking of how things will be better now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>22-10-2006, 22:51:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He wasn't the only one. Now comforted by being in his arms she snuggled up and soon was falling asleep in his arms. She feel alseep befor he did and would still be asleep when he woke up. She was soon though fully covering him, her rms wraped all around his chest, and her legs wrapped around his chest. She had snuggled her way so that her head was in the crook of his shoulder and neck. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>22-10-2006, 23:14:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He wakes up to find Sammy totally wrapped around him, the way the used to sleep long ago, except there hadn't been sleep shirts then.&nbsp; He doesn't want to wake her.&nbsp; Hmmm...<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Stay asleep</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He runs his hands up and down her body, sliding under her shirt, rubbing her naked back, and fondling her naked ass.&nbsp; Surely she'll wake up now... but the command holds and she doesn't.&nbsp; Oh, the possibilities!&nbsp; He continues stroking her back and fondling her ass.&nbsp; Slowly her breathing seems to change, but she stays asleep.&nbsp; He tugs the shirt up her back a ways and then rolls over so she's on her back and he is lying beside her. <br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Stay asleep</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He lifts the t-shirt up and over her breasts, and begins to fondle them.&nbsp; With her asleep like this, he's able to play with them, like his own private toys.&nbsp; He palms them, and pushes them watching them wiggle.&nbsp; He pulls on her nipples, coaxing them into hard points.<br><br>Sammy moans.<br><br>He freezes, but she's still sleeping.&nbsp; Her eyes are moving under her lids.&nbsp; She must be dreaming.&nbsp; Of what, he wonders.&nbsp; He runs his hand down her body to her thighs.&nbsp; They're already parted and at just a slight pressure from him they open wide.&nbsp; He runs a finger in between her pussylips and finds her dripping.&nbsp; He didn't command that!&nbsp; She just is.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Stay asleep</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He pulls back the covers and slides down between her legs.&nbsp; She's wet, even without pushing and he begins to lick her gash from her pussyhole to clit and back.&nbsp; Then he shifts his focus to her clit which stiffens up as he sucks on it.&nbsp; It has always been a fantasy of his to wake up to a blowjob... how will Sammy react?<br><br>He keeps sucking at her clit as her pussy juices up.&nbsp; He slowly releases the command that is keeping her asleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>22-10-2006, 23:53:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt a dream ovecome of her. She was a cat. She was licking at a bowel of milk. She was pampered. She felt so good and delicious. The dream then turned to her being a bowl. She was being licked. Papered. Then massaged. she felt delisicou. She felt good. When she began to awaken that was when the sensations really started to take hold. She felt fire creeping up her. "Please!" She whimpered, even though she wasn't fully awake. No her felt her breasts aching. Her body beginnign to reel out of her grasp. She was asleep, but waking up. As she did her body attempted to find where teh senastions were commign from. That's when she satrted to blink. Blink and when she didnt' feel Phillips warmth in hear arms she searched for it else where. She saw him between her legs and gasped. She was wet. Extreamly wet. She struggled to sit up. She started grabbing at the blankets, forcing the shirt back down. "What are you doing!?!" She asked in a shocked voice her body now out of his immediate grasp.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 00:05:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The blankets don't move very far because Phillip is lying on top of them.&nbsp; However, she's able to pull down her shirt and scramble away.<br><br>Phillip is frustrated.&nbsp; She was so totally into it and responsive to him but when she wakes up she pulls away from him in panic.<br><br>"Well, I <em>was</em> going down on you.&nbsp; You seemed to be enjoying it up until a moment ago."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 00:19:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy blushed. "You...you just surpised me with it though. YOu've never done it like that before...." Sammy said softly stillt rying to pull the blankets. "Why" She asiked, shivering. "You don't have to." She blushed. "Why are you going to do that? You just got into an accident. You dont' have to." She smiled, nd took his hand bringing him back up to her. She started to kiss him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 00:59:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kisses her back.<br><br>"No, I didn't <em>have</em> to.&nbsp; I wanted to.&nbsp; I was enjoying it.&nbsp; Weren't you?"<br><br>He strokes the insides of her calves. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 01:16:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seh blushed. "I...I...actually don't..." She slow whisperd. "I...I...just dont want to go down on you. Awhile back I had choaked really bad....so I didn't want to go down on you again and do it....I get embaressed when you do it to me. I feel as if I taste strangely. She finally admited having felt bad. She looked away somehow afraid he was going to be mad concerning the confession.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 02:59:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It's easy not to get mad when you have the power and Phillip has the power.<br><br>"Shhh.&nbsp; <strong>Relax</strong>"<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Don't fight me.&nbsp; Let it happen.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He strokes up her legs between her thighs up and down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 03:24:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy relaxed and snuggled agaist him. Soemthing told her she still didn't want this, but she also still went with her commands. "I dont' mind doig you soo much anymore. You..some how I was...I didn't choak this time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 03:31:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip smiles.&nbsp; His repressing her gag reflex probably had a lot to do with her not choking.<br><br>"You did good, Sammy.&nbsp; You did real good.&nbsp; You did a lot more than just not choke."<br><br>His hand stroking up and down her leg reaches her pubic region and brushes along her slit.&nbsp; He doesn't issue new commands, but he's still pushing the comands for her to relax, not to fight and let it happen.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 03:46:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was turnign her own, and tickling her slightly. She jumped slighly but she was allways fairly relaxed. She felt her legs open, but she also closed them, then she opened them again. "Phillip, you really don't have to. Please."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 04:02:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Please no.&nbsp; The old Sammy.&nbsp; Sex bad.&nbsp; Don't.&nbsp; He's surprised he hasn't heard the 'haven't you had enough?' yet.&nbsp; Fine.&nbsp; She doesn't want him to.&nbsp; He won't.&nbsp; He withdraws his hand and releases the commands forcing her to relax and not to fight, but he puts another in their place.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Stay wet between the legs.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>Not get wetter, she was already wet before he wet her wake up, just stay aroused.&nbsp; Let's see how long she can take walking around like that before she changes her mind.<br><br>"Ok, if you really don't want me to, I won't."<br><br>He leans back.&nbsp; He still has one arm around her, but that's it.&nbsp; He's not cuddled like before.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 04:23:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She bit her bottom lip. She ws obcious it was wrong. She got herself close to him. "I'm sorry." She said softly. She wrapped herself around him. She didn't suggest that they have sex. But she was still aroused. After about 10 minutes she started to sway her hand up and down his chest. "how are you feeling? Do you want some more tylonal? Your pills?" She asked softly. She wasn't pushing it...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 05:02:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip wishes his power included reading her mind.&nbsp; She's saying no but then she wraps herself back around him.&nbsp; Does she know what she wants?&nbsp; Or is it his command to stay aroused that is confusing her.&nbsp; He snuggles with her.&nbsp; Wondering if keeping her aroused is working or not.<br><br>"I'm feeling better.&nbsp; Maybe the tylenol, not the pills.&nbsp; They make me woozy and I've already slept most of the day.&nbsp; I'll take them again before bed.&nbsp; Would you like to move out to the living room?&nbsp; We could curl up on the couch, put on a DVD.&nbsp; What do you say?"<br><br>No new commands now, but he's still not letting her arousal die.&nbsp; He'll even watch a chick flick with her if that's what she wants.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 05:37:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded slowly. She felt bad for making him mad. It was going to be a action movie that she wasn't going to like but it was worth it if it put him into a bietter mood. "Ya, we'll watc one of your car movies." She told im sending him a smile. "I'll go get your tylonal, and put some pop corn in." Then she smiled and took one of the pillows. Leavng him, she felt very strange and she didn't change out of her t-shirt and didnt' add anything to it. She left and placed one of the pillows on the coach for him. Then she went in and got him his pills and a glass of water. Then comming back into the ktichen she got them some popcorn. while it as popping she checked on him. Then she came back got the bowel, and finally she was ready. Bringing in the bowl, she was sitting across from him for half a second then she was sitting agaist him in his lap. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 13:08:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He notices she's stayed in one of his t-shirts... it reminds him of when they were first dating when they'd snuggle naked and watch movies.&nbsp; He's not quite sure how to dress or undress.&nbsp; Seeing as she's dressed to sleep, he decides to do the same and stays naked as well.&nbsp; He brings a blanket with him to the couch for warmth.&nbsp; He is dissapointed when she sits across, but she changes her mind before he can command her.<br><br>"Mmm, this is nice.&nbsp; Remember when we used to do this?&nbsp; Only you didn't wear a t-shirt then."<br><br>It was only when they just started dating... now it feels like they are going back there again.&nbsp; Phillip was a little worried about the morality of controlling Sammy, but she's happy.&nbsp; He hasn't seen her this happy in a long time.&nbsp; There was nothing wrong with them that a little sex couldn't cure.<br><br>He keeps the command keeping her wet in place.&nbsp; It seems to be working.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 15:58:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy looked down. He was right. "I do. It was nice then too." She whispered and takign his hands she wrapped them tight around her as best as he would let her. She was happy, she still felt strange, and she wanted to know what it was that was messing with her but she was overall happy. <br><br>She didn't take off the t-shirt and taking the remote she started the movie for them. She was still wet and she wiggled from time to time obviously because of it. Inside she was screaming. <em>argh! I got to stop this! Why am I allways turned on now when I'm around him? Before things were just getting so bad that I wasn't? What do you want tto make up for lost time body? Well your not. He's sick remember? He just got into a car accident he needs to get better. I don't need to be bugging him with sexual needs. He's a busy guy.</em> That was one problem, she allways believed sex was never a necessitie, just something nice. It was hard for her to become a constant sexual tiger with that idea. He was starting to show her the light though. "Do you need something to drink? You still haven't taken&nbsp; your tylonal are you sure you don't want your pills?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 16:08:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He lets her wrap his arms tight around her as she snuggles herself into his lap.&nbsp; He wraps his arms tight around her enjoying the feel of her in his lap, even with the t-shirt between them.&nbsp; She starts the movie and he's comfortable and... then she starts with the pills again.&nbsp; He starts to get irritated, but she's offering to wait on him hand and foot.&nbsp; That's not bad is it?&nbsp; Besides they'll get thirsty with the popcorn.<br><br>"Sure, a drink and I'll take the tylenol.&nbsp; I'll take the pills before bed.&nbsp; Hurry back."<br><br>He smiles at her and squeezes her tight just a moment before loosening his grasp.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 16:12:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was surpised about the squeeze, it showed also. She just wasn't expecting it. It felt good and made her relcutant to leave his lap. She went and got him a soda to have instead of the water sh had previously gotten him and forgot about the pills he was sopposed to take. She comes back and looked a little more blush. She had been very hot and bothered and not so much busy at the mind like she was last time, she ad looked around the kitchen and seen thier cloths still there and such. It made her remember waht they had done, and since she was allready wet and bothered, it encourged it more. Sammy came back and this time when she snuggled into his lap she encourged his hands to be a bit lower onto her body, and she had lifted her legs high to get comfortable so her naked little ass was agaist his thighs. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 16:49:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He takes the tylenol with the soda when she returns, he's also delighted that she's snuggled so her bare ass is riding against him.&nbsp; He was considering giving her another push, but Sammy seems to be turned on already.&nbsp; She's snuggling more and places his hands lower.&nbsp; He strokes her gently, on her lower belly over her shirt for now, seeing how she'll accept this bit of cuddling as the movie starts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 16:57:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She accepted it passively for the beggiing of the movie. Then she started to become more accited. She never got an adernaline rush from his movies, but she did enjoy being cuddled like this. For the first part of the movie she was able to with stand it. But she was allways still aroused, and slowly she moved her hands lower and wiggled her ass more. She started to turn in is lap, so that she could hide her arousal slightly...<br><br>When half way through the movie that didn't work she began to lay down so that her head was in his lap. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 17:07:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He's finding cuddling Sammy like this to be a lot more entertaining then the movie.&nbsp; His hands drift lower as the watch and she starts to squirm, then she turns just as he's starting to tickle the top of her pubic hairs.&nbsp; He still holds and caresses her, but this is too much foreplay and not enough action for him.&nbsp; He's still holding her but when she scoots down to place her head in his lap she feels an unmistakeable hardon poking at her.&nbsp; His prick hard and hot against her skin.<br><br>He was thinking of sex, but with her head in his lap, he's now thinking of another blow job and his patience for all this cuddling has run out.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Snuggle against my cock, try to get comfortable, the more you brush against my cock the wetter you get.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 17:17:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The command echoed through her mind. She snuggled just as he was telling her. First with her face. Moving around so that his hardon didn't seem so aggresive. But it was, and she was licking her lips. She finally got up and went back into his lap. She was wiggling powerfully. She was only comfortable though when she was layed out across his lap, and his cock was brushing agaist her belly. By now the shirt was all the way up her ass, her dripping pussy and wiggling ass displayed clearly to him. She was wet, she was soaked, and she still moved time to time, which made her wetter. Everytime any part of her body caressed his cock, it felt as if his cock was caressing the inner deapths of her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 17:32:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It's a good thing he's seen this DVD before, because he's barely watching the movie.&nbsp; His attention is all on the show that Sammy is putting on for him.&nbsp; Now she just can't seem to get comfortable.&nbsp; She's wiggling and moving and rubbing his cock and then her shirt rides up and he can see her wiggling ass and drenched pussy.&nbsp; His hardon is aching and even his balls are starting to turn blue.&nbsp; All this foreplay and no action is driving him crazy.<br><br>He reaches down and begins stroking her bare ass, just pretending to watch the movie now.&nbsp; What he's really wondering is if she'll allow it.&nbsp; Will she let him fondle her ass?&nbsp; Will she let him go further and pet her wet pussy?&nbsp; God, he needs her so bad now.&nbsp; Enough with the cockteasing!&nbsp; It's time for some action!<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 17:37:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				In the end it didn't matter whether or not she would allow it. but he was giving her a chance. And she didnt seem to mind. She was so horney, she actually lifted her hips up towards him. She groaned. She didnt' want to bug him, but she could feel his hardness. She could feel it rubbing agaist her body making her ache so badly. "Phillip? Could we? I'm extreamly hot...and I can feel your maleness...could we?" She actually slowly, extreamly slowly it took her five minutes to get that out!, questioned, wiggling once more, still trying to stay comfortable but spread out on his lap with her ass high was seeming to be the only way. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-10-2006, 17:52:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He presses stop on the movie.&nbsp; It's about time!&nbsp; He releases the command forcing her to snuggle his dick, but leaves the one in place that is keeping her wet.&nbsp; In answer to her question he grabs the t-shirt she's wearing and tugs it up.<br><br>"Can we?!&nbsp; Yes, we can."<br><br>She's still on top, before today it has been only missionary position for a long time, but he wonders if she's about to ride him.&nbsp; She acting like she just has to get some dick in her now.&nbsp; He really doesn't care <em>how</em> they do it, just so long as the do it and as soon as possible.&nbsp; He pulls the shirt off her and his lips seek hers.&nbsp; His hands roam over her hot and naked body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>24-10-2006, 01:20:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy groaned. She looped her legs around so that they could sit comfortably. She was throwing her arms out of the t-shirt and leaning in hungery for him. She took his hands and led them right to her ass. Hers where clawing down his chest. She had been able to make it seem like she was less hot then she was. She was unbeliabele hot. She hadn't been thinking about what postion they were going to be in. She had just been focusing on enjoying him. But that was a very important question Indeed what would they be doing? For now it didn't mater. She was fucking him like crazy. "Take me now. Please Phillip."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>24-10-2006, 04:23:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He didn't realize how hot she was.&nbsp; She's dick-crazy.&nbsp; Like she's in heat.&nbsp; She almost pounces him and cries for him to take her now.&nbsp; He grabs her hips and guides her to mount him, pulls her down on top of his achingly hard and ready dick.&nbsp; He's almost as overheated as she is and he shoves her down hard on his cock as he arches his hips thrust up.<br><br>"You're mine, Sammy!"<br><br>He rises up to kiss her, wrapping his arms around her and thrusting as much as he can from below.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>24-10-2006, 05:26:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was her hisp that had to do the work, and found they liked doing the work. She rode him fiercly never stopping. She kissed him forcing him down further into the couch as she became a very hungery nearly insatible woman. Her body vibrated taking in the senses of Phillip and she loved them all. She smelt him, her eyes had yet the close unlike before, she felt him in every place and crook of her body, she heard him heard his groans and moans, and she tasted him. He tasted so sweet. So right. Whatever made her question that? Seh clenched him tight. She was insanely wanton. She needed him. She craved him. "Phillip! Be mine! Please! Oh heavens you are mine! I'm never going to force you away again! I want you near me! In me! With me!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>24-10-2006, 05:34:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is only a little less incensed than Samantha.&nbsp; He was ready when he woke up and she's been teasing him for more than an hour and now she's riding him like a wildwoman.&nbsp; He feels on fire and he thrusts back at her as she rides him.&nbsp; She's doing most of the work though and he's in awe!&nbsp; He's never seen her like this, wanton, needy, hungry for him.<br><br>"Your are mine, Sammy!&nbsp; I'm yours and you're mine!&nbsp; Ride me!&nbsp; Ride me hard!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>24-10-2006, 08:01:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cointinued to ride him finding she actually enjoyed t his. He had grip of her hips and she was pulling him more and more to her. "Don't stop!" He could control her, some part of her mind conjured that up, but she still had power. She still got him going. It made her feel very powerful. Very femine. Licking her lips she tightened her hold around him. She was quickly panting and sweating. "I can't wait. I want to. I want to hold out for you." She forced out in little breaths agaist his ear. She really was very bothered. She wanted to cum bery badily. "I want it, Phillip. I want you." She whispered agaist his ear then grabbed hold of it as she pulled hard and fiercefully starting to begin orgasm. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>24-10-2006, 13:17:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Making love like a whirlwind.&nbsp; Samantha is like a hurricane wild and wet, a force of nature and while he is gripping her hips and thrusting like crazy he still feels like she is in control and in a way she is.&nbsp; For the first time ever she's setting the pace for their lovemaking, forcing him to keep up with her in force in tempo.&nbsp; He's never seen her like this before.&nbsp; He feels swept away, carried along for the ride, lost in her.&nbsp; Then she's whispering and pulling her ear and cumming - cumming already a hard body shaking orgasm.<br><br>He didn't think he was there yet, but as she goes into spasms of ectasy an her milking cunt pulls on his dick like she's trying to suck him inside her, Phillip looses control himself.&nbsp; He starts cumming into her, jet after jet that she's riding him for, begging him for.<br><br>"SAMMY!!!"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>24-10-2006, 18:04:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A wonderful whirlwind. She was soon, to enxusted and couldn't go any further. When he fillted her it only increased her orgasm, making her go compleatly mad. From there it took ehr a long time to come down. She stroaked his face, gentally meetting his lips for a fierce kiss. "Gods that felt so good. It felt like I just had a good smoke I was denying for years." She whispered, licking and moving across his cheek to his ear to softl lather it in apolgetic attention. "I'm so sorry dear. I didn't hurt you much did I?" She was softly whispering her words now to him. "You are so great to me." She whispered folding back on the coach and moving so that she could lay next to him. She was careful, she didn't want to have him leave her for any reason. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>24-10-2006, 18:26:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, Sammy.&nbsp; You didn't hurt me at all.&nbsp; That was... wonderful.&nbsp; Just what I needed.&nbsp; You didn't hurt yourself did you?"<br><br>Phillip is a little worried.&nbsp; He loved it, but maybe he ramped her a little too high.&nbsp; That was intense.&nbsp; He wanted Sammy to change, to be more sexual, now he's feeling a little guilty.&nbsp; All he did was turn her on, but... was it fair, yet how could it be wrong.&nbsp; The way she is cuddling with him.&nbsp; It's like all the walls between them have come down.&nbsp; All of the except one.&nbsp; He's keeping a secret from her, but he can't tell her now.&nbsp; She'll be outraged about what he's done to her and... she needed this.&nbsp; Somewhere Sammy had a wall, a barrier against sex and now it is down.&nbsp; Finally the wall is down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>24-10-2006, 18:36:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll be sore later, but in a good way." She reasured him in a sweet voice. She cuddled up closer to him. She took his hands and wrapped them around hiim. "I distracted you from your movie. I'm sorry honey." She siad softly and rewinded the movie for him. She didn't get redressed, infact she took a blanket and covered them both their nakedness. She never faced the tv. She didn't care, she just snuggled agaist him, gentally rubbing his chest. After a short time she fell bak to sleep once more. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>24-10-2006, 18:54:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip laughs.&nbsp; "You don't have to be sorry.&nbsp; Thank you.&nbsp; Thank you, Sammy."<br><br>He pretends to watch the movie while she cuddles up on his chest and goes to sleep.&nbsp; She cuddled up naked!&nbsp; Sammy sleeping with him naked.&nbsp; She just doesn't do that.&nbsp; This is what he wanted, but he can't help feeling that he cheated.&nbsp; He knows that if Sammy will be angry if she ever learns the truth.&nbsp; Yet it was soooo good.&nbsp; This is so much better than they were before.<br><br><em>I'll just be fair about it.&nbsp; I tried at lunch.&nbsp; I gave Sammy the fantasy she had of sex in the kitchen.&nbsp; With this power I can make our dreams come true.&nbsp; All of them.&nbsp; I just have to make Sammy's come true as well.</em><br><br>Before long Sammy is snoring on his chest.&nbsp; Phillip is tired, too, but the lights and TV are still on.&nbsp; He's tired and doesn't really care about the rest of the movie.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Stay asleep</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He turns off the movie, brushes his teeth, carries Sammy to the bedroom and tucks her in bed.&nbsp; He brushes his teeth and crawls in beside her.&nbsp; He turns out the lights and crawls into bed spooning up against her body and wrapping his arms around her, holding onto her breasts.&nbsp; This is something they did for a few weeks, before the nightshirts, and then Sammy started getting 'too hot' and rolling away and she wouldn't have let him grab her breasts like this.&nbsp; Now... she doesn't have a choice.&nbsp; Any guilt he feels is small compared to feeling her in his arms.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Snuggle all night long</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He releases the command to stay asleep, so she'll awaken in the morning, but he can't resist one last command.&nbsp; A fantasy he has always had, not just a blowjob, but a <em>morning</em> blowjob.&nbsp; To be woken up by a woman sucking his cock.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Wake me in the morning with a blowjob</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He pushes the command into her while she sleeps and then drifts off to bed snuggling her.&nbsp; Somewhere her sleeping brain hears the commands to snuggle all night long and wake him with a blowjob, but when he falls asleep those commands fade and lose the power to compel her to act.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>25-10-2006, 06:38:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy didn't wake and never thought of waking the entire time he manipulated her. She was comfortable and secure in his arms and his command would be only strengthend because of that. And once in bed, she had her body up agaist his. Somewhere during the night though, Sammy couldn't stay still and became to face him her arms wrapped around him. <br><br>When Sammy woke up the next morning, She felt groggy. She also felt as if there was something she was spossed to do as soon as she woke up.....<em>Phillip...morning...</em> She had trouble figuring it out. But she did remeber with some embaressment how they had fucked on the couch. She was highly embaressed the more she thought about it but it felt soo good. It felt right. She smiled down at him. That was when another idea came. <br><br>Sammy pleaded in her own mind for him to stay asleep and went downstairs. She could do anythign that might wake him up, so instead she made him a bowl of fruit and hot oatmeal. She had his pills on the tray, and a cup of apple juice. Everything she brought up all pretty like. She had enver done everything she was about to do. They had had sex in thier bed, but she never allowed it in the mornings really. She had brought him breakfast in bed, but usually on his birthday only. Today had on special reason except she wanted to treat him well, especially because since the accident he had been treating her very well, even if she was embaressed aobut it at times. <em>Mabye I wasn't the only one changed by it. This is good it is natural. It's like we never had any problems. Some of the things are still causing trouble, but I'm going to back off from work. And...and mabye we'll reach that next level.</em><br><br>When she reached the bedroom she was quite as seh could be. She walked in and placed the tray on the table beside him. It wasn't one with legs, and acutally just a very flast long basket she had decided long ago she wanted for breakfast in bed. So it wasn't anything specail. The biggest thing that made it special was teh flwoer she took from one of his get well boques to decorate it. What really made it special was the fact that then she slide under his blankets From there she was kissing his belly and his tighs, slowly making her way up his chest, while she gave him a hand job. She had spat on her hand and was now just gentally applying a little bit of pressure and alot of care to his manhood. One hand focused slowly on his dick while the other found the courage to fondle his balls. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>25-10-2006, 06:57:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip woke when she left his arms, but he kept his eyes closed pretending to sleep.&nbsp; He waited to feel the touch of her lips on his cock waking him with a morning blowjob.&nbsp; Ok, maybe this won't be a real morning blowjob because the point of that is you're passed out asleep when it starts and the first thing you feel on waking up is lips on your cock.&nbsp; Still a blow job is always something to look forward to, but it doesn't happen!&nbsp; Instead Sammy goes away.<br><br><em>What the fuck?&nbsp; What happened to my blowjob?</em><br><br>Phillip now feels like Sammy owes him a blowjob.&nbsp; Why didn't it work?&nbsp; She's puttering in the kitchen.&nbsp; He doesn't understand why isn't it working... Wait.&nbsp; Maybe it is how he phrased it.&nbsp; Wake me with a blowjob.&nbsp; That might leave her free to do other things before waking him... no it doesn't work that way.&nbsp; His commands override the natural order.&nbsp; People drop everything and just do them.&nbsp; He tries to find the jingle... no jingling.&nbsp; All the while when Sammy is making breakfast, Phillip is fretting.&nbsp; What if his powers have just gone away?!&nbsp; Then Sammy is back with breakfast.&nbsp; He's still pretending to sleep.&nbsp; Breakfast in bed would normally being a very nice thing to do.&nbsp; Then Sammy is sliding under the covers and cold hands grab his dick and balls.&nbsp; What the hell is she doing?&nbsp; But she's kissing him and... a hand job?&nbsp; That's nice but where is his blowjob?&nbsp; Is his power gone.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>SUCK ME.&nbsp; GIVE ME A BLOWJOB.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>In his fear that his power is fading, Phillip pushes a lot harder than he meant to.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>25-10-2006, 15:53:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy hears this echo as if someone is screaming. She jumps right up but it's to late his command was taking hold. Her lips had been trailing upwards and now they trailed back downwards. Under the blankets a few grubbles could be heard. Sammy felt compleled to do something that wasn't her idea. She kenw that right now. She just didn't know how or why. Her lips finally fasten around his cock head and she sucks intently. "Suck Me." Didn't quite cover a particular area so she could still let go of his dick from time to time and lay hard kisses on other centers of his body, but because she was still so confused she never left his dick to go very far. Sammy wasn't concentrating. Since he didn't control her mind, she was thinking more then she was focusing on giving him a good blow job. She was gtting to the point of taking his dick half way when she deffiently reconized that screaming echoing voice as Phillip's. She was alarmed. She wasn't 100% sure what was going on but she kenw something. But for now she was compeled and couldnt' stop pleasuring his dick. Her tounge flexed agaist the curves and ridges of his cock, and she found herself sucking harder and arder when seh got to that half way point. From here her lips didnt' leave his dick again, unless it was a millisecond between then and when she went back down on him as she began to orally fuck most, but not yet all of his dick. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>26-10-2006, 04:42:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip realizes his mistake the instant Sammy dives for his dick.&nbsp; He's almost afraid for a second that she's going to rip his dick off instead of suck him, but then her lips wrap around the head of his dick and vaccuum him down.&nbsp; God... it feels good, but also wrong.&nbsp; This is more like rape than anything he's done so far.&nbsp; However, it's hard for him to think logically, rationally or morally when Sammy is going down on him like this.&nbsp; She's got his dick halfway in her mouth, licking and then she takes him deeper... god it is just too good to stop.&nbsp; There may be hell to pay after this, but it is too late to stop now.<br><br>Recognizing he has to do something he tries one of the more subtle commands he used yesterday.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>The more you suck me the wetter you'll get.</strong></em>[/b]&gt;&gt;<br><br>This push is soft, but he knows he's probably stirred her suspicions.&nbsp; Hopefully this will distract her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>26-10-2006, 07:55:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His command did soften her mental state, but not near enough. It wasn't what was needed. No something non-sexual would be the only real thing that would distract her mind. Something else that would make her seriously think. Until that happened he was screwed because her mind was stuck on the yelling voice. It even registered this soft one somewhat but not enought o cause damage. She was now taking his etire dick. She was doing very well as the new command helped. The more she became slick the more her focus on his dick increased, never to where it was the day before though. She had a bit of trouble. It was clear she couldn't quite do it still. But she did try, and she just backed off enough that he wasn't in her throat when she realized for today for some reason she couldn't take his dick that far. So instead she doubled her tounge effort in an effort to make up for it, and her lips became tighter around his dick. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>26-10-2006, 13:44:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She's starting to get into it now.&nbsp; He is loving it and has thrown caution to the wind.&nbsp; He'll deal with the consequences later.&nbsp; Right now he's thinking with his dick which is being tenderly cared for in Sammy's mouth.&nbsp; Phillip moves his hands down, runs them into Sammy's hair but doesn't force her.&nbsp; At least not physically.&nbsp; He notices she didn't take him down her throat, although she tried and while what she is doing feels great - he wants the whole thing.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Don't gag.&nbsp; Take me down your throat.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;&nbsp; It's a mild push and he adds a softer one to keep ramp up her arousal.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>The deeper you get me, the harder your nipples and clit get.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>Aloud he adds, "Oh Sammy this is so good, so good, keep going.&nbsp; Yes."<br><br>As she continues so does he, verbally cheering her on.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>27-10-2006, 01:21:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His verbal commands were doing very little about her suspesions. But the work on ehr clit and nipples was doing alot of good work. She started to take him down her throat again, and the fact that she had just tried and failed messed with her. But she hated failure. She was atleast bubbling it down. She didn't gag this time and she was more encourged to continue taking him. And then she started to feel her clit and nipples harden. Around his girth while still taking himdown her throat she groaned intimatly. Her breath caugh in her throat, because when she finally had her nose nuzzeling agaist his skin her clit and nipples were rock hard and aching worse then she could ever imagine. <em>Holy shit? Am I becoming some pervert that I like this?</em> She didn't know. She did know she was still swallowing his dick holding a deep section to it, her eyes went up to him from her postions under the blankets which had slide down to her shoulders by now, and inbetween his legs. Her eyes relayed she was suspicious. But she was also aroused. Very aroused....he didn't just think she would stop being that way after she pleasured his dick? Her tounge flexed and she gave a small moan, and pulling back she toook his dick down all the way in a mildy fast fuck thrust. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>27-10-2006, 04:32:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He's loving what she's doing but when he meets her eyes he sees suspicion mixed with arousal.&nbsp; He doesn't think his distraction is working.&nbsp; He keeps the commands in place that keep her wet between the legs with hard clit and nips, and the one keeping her from gagging, but he turns off the others.<br><br>"Keep going, Sammy, oh god, soo good."<br><br>While he is encouraging her verbally she is no longer under any complusion to suck him, give him a blowjob or deepthroat him.&nbsp; Whether she continues is up to her.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>27-10-2006, 05:42:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When the commands faded, she was still suspicious but it reduced because she no longer felt a foce compleing h her. Sheslowly began to fucus once more on his manhood instead of fighting agaist him. She didnt' stop lpleasuring his manhood. She kept going down till he was into her throat for awhile longer. Then she pulled back. She was still not compleatly comfortable deep throating him. So instead of continuing with that, when sehd didn't feel compleed tokeep deepthroating him, she slide back slightly. Her clit and nipples were still throbbing. She didn't stop and suckled him like crazy. He was very good tasting and she enjoyed continuing sucking him she found. She even had a small blush. She was nervous about him cheering her on. She swirled her tounge around his tip now not being commanded to take his entire length she found herself more leanient to orally fuck him with her own mouth. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>27-10-2006, 05:53:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Maybe she isn't deepthroating him any longer, but he's still deeper than she used to go and she is a lot more enthusiastic now.&nbsp; It no longer feels like rape.&nbsp; He hasn't cum yet despite how good it feels largely because it felt wrong.&nbsp; Now it feels right and a little bit of this attention and he's nearing his orgasm.<br><br>"I'm almost there, Sammy.&nbsp; Just a little more and I'll cum."<br><br>He could force her to swallow, like he did yesterday, but... he'll let her decide.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>27-10-2006, 06:18:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy groaned around his length. That same situation was bubbling through her mind. Did she want to swallow his spunk? She had done it the day before. It hadn't been bad. But still....did she want it again....Sammy wasn't sure, she was quite confused right now. But she was enjoying the feel of his cock between her lips if she had to really admit it. And she wasn't so afraid about admiting it now. He really sincerly liked this side of her. And she kinda liked it to.<br><br>Giving a bigger smile then waht she was, she paused only long enough to actually put kisses like she had orginally, but only this time all over his manhood instead of chest and belly. Again she was comming back into the mood she had when she had woken up before he became scared. She actualy wanted him. <br><br>Her advances happened when she got like this. When seh discovered she enjoyed something she became much more passionated and and ethistic about it. she was enjoying hte idea of sucking his cock. Since that was teh case who knew what would happen in the future, but for now she was squeezing her mouth around him as if it was her cunt, and she wanted him to stay. Yet she was also fucking him, not a fast tempo but faster then she would normally do, with her mouth. Up and Down. Up and Down. Up. Down. Up. Down. Her tounge each time dragging along the senative areas seh could find of his dick...she was starting to find those areas. Areas that if she put some kind of preassure or touched it some way made him jump....<br><br>When he did finally cum she didn't take it all int her mouth. Instead she let the majorty spill onto her breasts and face as well as the blankets. It ruined the morning a little bit, but even she realized not enough to make it a bad morning. It was still a reather good one, infact a very good one and she was the one serving him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>27-10-2006, 06:44:38</strong>
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				Phillip warns her that he is going to cum and she doesn't stop.&nbsp; He keeps working him and her technique has improved now that he's stopped forcing her.&nbsp; When he cums she takes it mostly in her mouth but pulls out and his cum splatters over her face, breasts, the sheets... it's an amazing sight to see Sammy splattered in cum like that.&nbsp; &nbsp;Even better she didn't have to do it.&nbsp; He clenches her hair a bit as he cums, but doesn't force himself on her and as his orgasm passes, he rubs her face softly.&nbsp; She looks slutty covered in spunk, but he can see the arousal in her face.<br><br>"Thank you, Sammy.&nbsp; You look a little worked up.&nbsp; Let me help you."<br><br>He's drained from his orgasm and not able to continue right now, but he's left her steaming hot.&nbsp; He starts to climb under the covers to return the favor by going down on her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>27-10-2006, 17:37:36</strong>
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				She couldn't help it, she pulled away. She was still slightly freaked. Despite her arousal she also felt very dirty so covered. she took his head and pulled him up. She started to kiss him without even realizing he would get a taste of himself through her. She was panting she was so hot. "Mabye later. I need to clean up. You finish breakfast before it gets cold." She whispered kissing him once more. She snuggled up to the top of the bed with him. She was aching and it nearly hurt to just let it go. But she still felt a slight bit strange. She would just go take care of herself quickly. She kissed his lips once more then she left into thier bathroom closing the door behind her. The fact he had messed up was a good lesson for him but scared her enough when she heard that screaming voice that the walls had rebuilt themselves enough that he would most likely trip on them. <br><br>Behind the door she was flushed. Flushed all over. She was hot and wanting him, unable to stop that she was. But she was able to slide agaist the door and slowly recover. She washed herself. <em>I wonder what he would think if he saw...</em> She was gazing into the mirror as she started to look down at her breasts and soon was licking gentally at herself. She tasted so more of his salty sweet cum and surpised by it pulled back and quickly flinished cleaning herself. She couldn't believe she had just done. She had foucsed enough of clean that she had mostly forgotten earlier and she was more relaxed. She walked over to the bed still naked and relaxed under the covers with him, snuggling close. "Feel ok this morningK?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>27-10-2006, 18:10:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He's surprised she doesn't let him go down on her.&nbsp; He has her ramped up high and he's more surprised when she kisses him with his spunk still in her mouth.&nbsp; He expects it to be disgusting, but he mostly tastes her and he relaxes after the initial surprise.&nbsp; After all this is fair, he's kissed her after going down on her before.&nbsp; It's the stigmata of being gay - that a man who likes the taste of cum is a faggot.&nbsp; That throws him more than anything, but... he can't really expect her to suck down his cum and not kiss her after.&nbsp; His mouth still feels a little unclean, but it's more a feeling that he should be disgusted than actually finding the taste offensive.&nbsp; He grabs for the food to clean the taste out, still not sure what he thinks about it... and also aware there are other more pressing issues.<br><br>He pushed too hard this morning.&nbsp; He's lucky he didn't get caught and also surprised she walked away.&nbsp; Slowly he lets down the commands keeping her nipples and clit hard and keeping her wet.&nbsp; He doesn't let them fade all the way.&nbsp; He leaves them on at a low-level.&nbsp; He hears water running and assumes she's washing his cum off - reverting to the old Sammy.&nbsp; He can't see through walls to see her tasting and then enjoying his cum on her breasts, but he is relieved when she cuddles up next to him still naked.&nbsp; Maybe his pushing too hard for a blow job this morning will slide by after all.<br><br>"I'm feeling a bit better, yes... I have a confession.&nbsp; I wasn't really asleeep when you came back.&nbsp; Thank you, that was a great way to start a morning."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>27-10-2006, 18:25:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy looked a little mad at his confession. It was spossed to be a surpise. It was ruined. And it had been altered into something she didn't really plan it to become. But he seemed ot enjoy it...Mabye it wasn't too bad. She was still a little mad but she let it go and didn't leave his side cuddled next to him. "I'm glade you like it. Mabye some other day I'll get to finally wake you up with a surpise you'll like." She offered and gave him a small smile. It had gone almsot as planned. He was eating now and he was relaxed. He had enjoyed it. As much as she hated that she didn't get to surpise him, the fact that he had woken up and acted as if he was asleep did make her mad. But that wasn't the point and she forced herself to see that as she stayed cuddled. "Next time you promise to actually try and go back to sleep ok? I want to do it when you don't think I will...it's strange...I like it better if I can surpise you with it." She whispered. She might have reverted back to the old sammy by being clean again, but it was softened because she was still naked and cuddling with him. Besides now she smelled nice and he could kiss her again and not taste himself on her atleast. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>27-10-2006, 18:50:57</strong>
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				Phillip wraps one arm around the cuddling Sammy and continues to eat.<br><br>"Sammy, it was a really good effort.&nbsp; I appreciate it very much.&nbsp; &nbsp;I'm sorry I wasn't asleep.&nbsp; That's always been a fantasy of mine, to be woken up by a blowjob.&nbsp; I've read that it is an incredible way to wake up.&nbsp; That's why I tried to wake you up like that."<br><br>He laughs.&nbsp; "Though it didn't turn out too well when I tried on you.&nbsp; Guess that's because it was my fantasy and not yours."<br><br>He's still not sure why she woke him with a handjob instead of a blowjob, but it was still good.&nbsp; They're lying in bed talking about sex.&nbsp; Sammy is starting to change.&nbsp; He just needs to be less forceful in the future.&nbsp; Little gentle pushes work better.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>28-10-2006, 03:11:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then you should have allowed me to wake you up." She offered him a teasing smiled. "Its ok." She told him gentally stroaking his chest. "Phillip...did you say anything when I first started to touch you? I felt like...like I heard some kind of screaming..." She whispered, gentally she touched his hand. "I just wasn't sure....I heard some other stuff too but that was prevelent. Mabye I'm just going a little crazy still stressed out about your accident.." Seh thought it over as she spoke to him. She enver looked up to him, the entire time she just relaxed in his hands. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>28-10-2006, 04:09:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is quiet.&nbsp; He knew he pushed too hard.&nbsp; What to tell her? The truth?&nbsp; She'll hate him.&nbsp; She'll leave him.&nbsp; He realizes he's been silent too long.&nbsp; Now he has to say something.<br><br>"No, I didn't <em>say</em> anything but... Sammy, you may think this is crazy, but ever since the accident it seems like sometimes when I want something, when I really want something... people have started doing what I want.&nbsp; Is that crazy or what?&nbsp; You can't make other people do things just by wanting it.&nbsp; That's crazy.&nbsp; I know it's crazy.&nbsp; Don't drag me back to the hospital."<br><br>He's telling her.&nbsp; Not the whole truth, but a glimpse.&nbsp; It's partly because he's caught and partly to soothe his conscience and... also to test the waters.&nbsp; If she gets really angry he can back off and pretend it was just wishful thinking.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>28-10-2006, 08:07:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy had been really warming up to him. But when he started to speak he ruined it. She had her brow knitte togehter chaning to look up at him. "Honey you hust had an accident. People are going to want to please you." She sat up though stopping thier cuddeling. "I think this has been too&nbsp; much for you. I've been putting too much pressure on you. Your just going to lie back. I'll make this weekend as comfortable for you as possible. TV, food, sleep, and your pills, are what you need right now. Some good r&amp;r." Her list didn't include sex. It wouldn't. She kissed his forhead. Not his lips, she didn't trail kisses on him. "You finish breakfast I'm going to go make you some tea. Take your pills." She told him. And with that she relcutently, she did try and hide it though, slide out of the bed. She went to the kitchen and made the tea. She also found some night quil. She found the best way eh could take it with the drink. There wasn't much choice. Fine she would tell him. He would be a good boy and listen to her. <br><br>Going back upstairs she had tehe nighquile and tea. "Here&nbsp; I want you to take this in a bit. I'm going to go do some cleaning. I'll come check on you in a bit. Sleep tight, Phillip." Sammy told him, still worried about him. She even paused to rest her hand agaist his forhead chekcing his temperture. <br><br>After that she lfet. She didn't come back till a two hours later. By then she just peaked her head in through the door. This time she had magazines for him. And not te sexual kind.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>28-10-2006, 08:17:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He tried to tell her... and she thinks he's crazy.&nbsp; Well he did try to tell her, but her cuddling stops after that and the mothering resumes.&nbsp; Take your medicine, take some nyquil, get some rest.&nbsp; He goes along with it because he is trying to dampen her suspicions.&nbsp; Unfortunately the combination of nyquil and pills makes him really groggy.&nbsp; He's sleeping two hours later when she comes to check on him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>28-10-2006, 08:26:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled almost happy he was alseep. She put the magazines near him, and changed the sheets. She hurried so that he could be covered once more. She didn't bother with the bed cover just getting the sheets she did know where dirty. She kissed his cheek once more as then she readied up taking thier cloths. Leaving the room once more she went to wash.<br><br>She was gone for another hour and by now it was getting close to miday. She decided she would make him a light lunch if she saw he was awake. If not she was going to go make some calls and talk to his doctor if she could. Going back up to his room. She decided after seeing the situation to do both. She was in the kitchen calling the doctor. They had a long chat and she told him how Phillip had been acting...better...stronger...more....sure of himself...sicne teh accident, and how she thought he might be going a little silly in the mind. The doctor told her it would be ok and to just focus on making sure he got rest. his mind just needed time to sort everything out. <br><br>After that it was noon. Sammy went ahead to making Phillip a grilled cheese sandwhich and some tomato soup. She brought it up, going slowly andquitely not sure if he was still asleep. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>28-10-2006, 08:38:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy doesn't realized she double-dosed Phillip.&nbsp; The pills were meant to be taken alone and to help Phillip rest.&nbsp; With the Nyquil on top of them, he can barely keep his eyes open.&nbsp; He woke up once in there, stumbled to the bathroom and pissed.&nbsp; He forgot to flush and made it back to bed to collapse on it diagonally on top of the covers.&nbsp; That's how she finds him, still sleeping heavily.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>28-10-2006, 08:45:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy came back. She set the plate down slightly confused. It had only been about 3 or 4 hours but still she would expect him to be awake by now. She felt his head and to her he felt warm. She called him trying to wake up a couple times. Then shock grabbed her. With him just having come back from the hospital the day before she thougth the worst. Instently she was rushing down and calling the hospital. She pleaded for an ablunence hoping that the parmetics could wake him mabye before he had to go to the hospital. She was on the phone for the entire 45 minutes it took them to get there. And then they were incomptant ones that jsut took him right to the hospital. From there Sammy was passing in the waiting room, shivering, tears pouring down her cheeks at first, and now jjust coming in small steady streams. <br><br><br><br><em>OOC: Good night.&nbsp; :-*</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>28-10-2006, 09:08:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is in the ER and groggily awake but not really able to do much before slipping back to sleep.&nbsp; He just got out, and the doctors order all sorts of tests.&nbsp; It's a while before a nurse comes to ask for what medicines he's on.&nbsp; After all he just got out.&nbsp; They think they know.<br><br>When Sammy tells the nurse he had nyquil on top of his pills the nurse freezes up a bit.&nbsp; Then she asks,&nbsp; "Are you sure?&nbsp; Did you give him anything else?"<br><br>She's suddenly urgent.&nbsp; When she started she seemed bored, routine.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>28-10-2006, 19:34:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was starting to shake. "Some tea....I had made him breakfast in bed. He had juice&nbsp; and his pills...oatmeal...then...then...I tired him out a little, we talked alittle. He started to tak as if he was crazy. He said something about people giving him waht he wanted...but it was the way he was saying it....I thought he needed some more rest. I gave him the nyquil because he was sayint the day before aboutnot getting tired." Sammy's voice kept going on and off. "I killed him I killed him didn't I? Oh heavens....I killed him! Please no!" Sammy started to become frantic instently assuming the worst. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>28-10-2006, 22:29:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The nurse is quiet.&nbsp; "He's still alive.&nbsp; You'll have to ask a doctor for a prognosis."<br><br>She turns and leaves Sammy without explaining why she reacted the way she did.&nbsp; Sammy is left in the waiting room.&nbsp; A little while later a doctor comes in.<br><br>"Your boyfriend will be fine.&nbsp; The pills he was subscribed are a sedative.&nbsp; Combine with the Nyquil, they had a poweful sporific effect.&nbsp; Fortunately it wasn't a dangerous reaction.&nbsp; We've got him on an interveinous drip to hydrate him and barring further complications he should regain consciousness in a few hours.&nbsp; He's lucky.&nbsp; You should never mix over the counter and prescription medicines without consulting a doctor or pharmacist."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>28-10-2006, 23:02:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was still pretty shaken up. "I....I didn't know. They had said tylonal was fine, and I had just assumed." She said still sahking pretty badly. "Doctor can I please go see him. I want to ap appolgize. I want to watch over him." But that wasnt' going to be allowed. The fact she had done what she had though made the doctors leary. They weren't going to release Phillip into her care for a long time now. For now Sammy wouldn't be told. And she was allowed to only see him long ehough while a nurse was present. After that she was kep to the waiting room. Officers came and spoke with her but once more she wsn't told. She sensed she might be in trouble. But she didn't care. She was just starting to come to a place with Phillip again. <em>Am I really trying to kill him...oh heavens...he might be better without me at this point....without me...</em>She kept watching him staying at the door starying through the little window. A nurse was kept with im now to keep a constant watch over him since he was a recent serious trama accident victum. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>28-10-2006, 23:10:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip wakes up, confused.&nbsp; Why is he back in the hospital?&nbsp; He's on an IV and there is a nurse with him.&nbsp; Was everything else a dream.&nbsp; It seems like a dream.&nbsp; Controlling people?&nbsp; Really?&nbsp; Isn't that silly?&nbsp; And Sammy being wildly passionate.&nbsp; Maybe he's just been having a long deliusion.<br><br>"Nurse, what happened?"<br><br>"You're back in the hospital.&nbsp; Rest, take it easy."<br><br>"Yes, but what happened?"<br><br>"Drug overdose, Mr. Riggs.&nbsp; You shouldn't have mixed Nyquil with your medicine."<br><br>"Nyquil?&nbsp; Sammy.&nbsp; Where's Sammy?"<br><br>"Visiting hours are over, Mr. Briggs."<br><br>Phillip is sleepy and confused and... why isn't Sammy here?<br><br>"I want to see Sammy, <strong>Let me see Sammy</strong>"<br><br>The nurse takes off to the visitng room to see if Sammy is still there.&nbsp; I'm still groggy, but... it wasn't all a dream.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>28-10-2006, 23:28:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy had backed out of the door only afraid of what thenurse was about to say. She ad seen Phillip wake up and become so extrodiarly happy. He was akwake. He still existed. The nurse said that Sammy sould go in. Sammy walked inside and went right to Phillips side. Kneeling on the side of the bed, she rubbed his hand. "I'm so sorry, love. I tried so hard. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me Phillip." She whispered rubbing his hand still. She tried tos ay more, but her throat was closing up. She didn't know what to say. Her eyes started to glisten again then tears started to pur as she stayed close to him. Sammy kissed his palm. She kpet on worshipping his hand. "I'm so sorry honey."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 00:26:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is groggy and drifts back to sleep to be awoken again when Sammy arrives.&nbsp; He hears her saying how sorry she is.<br><br>"Shh, shh, I'm ok Sammy.&nbsp; It's not your fault.&nbsp; I stormed out.&nbsp; I hit a tree.&nbsp; Not your fault."<br><br>It's slipped his groggy mind that the reason he's back in the hospital is a drug overdose.&nbsp; He's just glad Sammy is there.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 01:25:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy started to cry more. She pulled his hand once more to her lips. With him falling back to sleep, Sammy was once more forced to leave. Sammy waltezed around for a long time. She couldn't get back in for a long time. Infact the doctors didn't want to let her in at all. She shivered. She couldn't stop cying .The cops came and asked her to come to the presict. Ther she was questioned but they werent' 100% what they wanted to do. Phillip had asked to see her and the nurse herself ha dreport nothing being wrong. She would be let go till Phillip was better, and they could talk to him. Sammy was very distressed. She had been trying to make her boyfriend happy and feel better and now it looked like she wanted to kill him. <em>What did phillip think...</em> Sammy went right back to the hospital. There she wanted for him to come back to her. She was allways kept outside his door. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 01:54:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The overdose wears off during the night and Phillip wakes in the morning feeling normal again.&nbsp; He's totally unaware of the hell Sammy has been through.&nbsp; He wakes to find himself alone again...&nbsp; Sammy was here.&nbsp; He remembers that.&nbsp; The rest is a blur.&nbsp; He hits the nurse call.<br><br>She passes Sammy on the way to Phillip's room.&nbsp; The nurse explains to Phillip about the overdose and he's a little shaken, but he asks for Sammy first thing.&nbsp; Again he has to push to get to see her.&nbsp; The nurse marches out of his room and turns to Sammy lurking by the door.<br><br>"You can see him now."<br><br>She slumps afterwards as the compulsion leaves her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 01:11:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy slowly went in. "Baby. I'm so sorry." She whispered as she once more came to be his bed side. She takes his hand. "I'm sorry. I didn't know. I just thought it would be ok. I wanted you to be able to sleep. you were scarying me. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 04:25:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip wonders what should he say?&nbsp; What should he feel?&nbsp; Drug overdose.&nbsp; She might have <em>killed</em> him.&nbsp; She didn't know though and she looks so forlorn.<br><br>"It was an accident, Sammy.&nbsp; I'm ok..."<br><br>I hold out an arm, inviting you to come hug me.&nbsp; "Come here."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 05:02:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy started to cry more openly. She wrapped herself around him. "I love you so much. I'm so sorry, Phillip. I can't belive I did that. I wouldn't ever blame you if hated me. Baby I'm so sorry." Sammy spilled. She couldn't belive she did what she did. He hadn't pushed it as a command. So she was more then inanly comfortable holding him tight. "Baby I'm so sorry. I think they want to arrest me. I can't belive I did that to you I'm so sorry." Again she held him close to her. Her tears were pouring through his hospital gown. She held him tight. "How are you feeling?" She asked through her sobs. <br><br>It was then when the nurse came in and tried to tell them that Sammy would have to leave. Currently she wasn't allowed to that close to him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 05:20:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is cuddling Sammy and reassuring her.&nbsp; Maybe he should be upset, but it is hard to be upset when she's so sorry.&nbsp; She's cuddling up and telling him how much she loves him and she's doing it without him pushing any buttons at all.<br><br>"I'm feeling better, Sammy, and no one is going to arrest you.&nbsp; It was an accident."<br><br>He glares at the nurse who tries to shoo Sammy away.&nbsp; "Sammy stays.&nbsp; <strong>Go away.</strong>"<br><br>The nurse promptly turns around and walks back out of the room.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 05:26:17</strong>
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				Sammy blinked a couple times watching the nurse walk away. then she turned her attention once more back to Phillip. She held him close. "I'm so sorry, baby." She wrapped herself around him. "I don't know if you'll be able to get out with me again. I think they are going to give you to your mother. Or you'll hav to stay here." She felt as if she was going to die. "Oh honey I ruined everything. I'm so sorry. I'm so very sorry, love."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 05:34:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip looks irritated.&nbsp; Ok, maybe Sammy almost killed him, but isn't it <em>obvious</em> it was an accident.&nbsp; Why are they trying to punish Sammy?&nbsp; It should be between him and her.<br><br>"Well they can think again.&nbsp; They can't keep me in this hospital against my will and I'm not going back to my mother.&nbsp; I'll check out against doctor's advice if I have to.&nbsp; You didn't ruin anything, Sammy.&nbsp; I won't let it happen."<br><br>He's holding her to him and stroking her.&nbsp; Maybe he should be upset with her, but he's a lot more upset at all the people putting her through the wringer.&nbsp; Isn't it clear she's suffered enough?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 05:57:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Considering attempted muder is a crime, untill a lawer proved that hsse was innocent of it who knows? She was holding him tight. Rubbing her face agaist his chest she found the comfort she had when they first started. She rubbed her face agaist his chest. For a few hours they were left alone. Sammy would interct with Sorries but for the most part she allways stayed wrapped around him silent. <br><br>The doctor came in. He wasn't hte usual doctor. He looked tougher then bricks. He was bald, of medium hieight and fat. "You are being supsioned with attempt to muder, Miss. You will have to leave. You may go back into the waiting room." the doctor told them. <br><br>Sammy held herself to her man. She didn't want to go. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."<br><br>"The police will figure it all out. It is getting late. We want to run some tests, check that all of your vitals are ok, then you can go to another room and relax, Mister." Sammy was hesitant but she kissed Phillip. "I'll be right outside. I'll see you as you come out, and when you go to your next room I'll be right outside." She told him. Shivering, she kissed his lips. <br><br>She went outside. The doctor wouldn't speak to her. No one did. When they came with a wheel chair to take Phillip they also still wouldn't speak to her. She followed after his chair stayhing as close as the cluster of nurses would allow. <br><br>She later was outside the room he had been reassigned to. He was taken down from emergancy care, to less critical. He was still very crtical. Sammy gave him a watery smile and a small wave from the door. "How did the test go, honey?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 06:07:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip reassured Sammy for the most part and enjoyed cuddling with her.&nbsp; He feels better.&nbsp; The extra drugs are out of his system and the whole police thing sounds stupid.&nbsp; Then the no nonsense doctor comes in.&nbsp; Phillip considers pushing him, but decides it might be too obvious.&nbsp; He goes for the tests and is upset to have Sammy being treated like this.<br><br>"The doctors say I'll be ok, but they still want to run more tests."<br><br>Phillip snorts.&nbsp; He's getting fed up with doctors and their tests.&nbsp; He has a suspicion this is more about his unusual brain activity than it is about the overdose.<br><br>"Sammy, come on in here.&nbsp; Would you hand me the phone?&nbsp; I'm going to call the police and get this straightened out right now."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 06:34:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy came in and went right to his bed side. "Don't worry about it hun. Sit and relax for awhile." She kissed his brow. "We can get it straigend out in a bit. First relax." She hugged him tight. "I promise it will be ok. I don't want you to not tke your rest." She whispered. She caressed his cheek. "I'm so sorrY I did this to you. Whatever I can possible ever do I'll do to make you happy."Then she gave him an extreammly extreamly sad smile. "And I'll ask you more on how to do that."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 06:41:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He holds her hand and squeezes it.&nbsp; He hears her pledge of loyalty and to do anything to make it up to him.&nbsp; He'll take her up on that offer - later.&nbsp; Right now his heart is moved by how much she's hurting.<br><br>"What would make me happy right now is if people stopped treating my best girl like a criminal and I'm going to put a stop to it.&nbsp; I love you, Sammy.&nbsp; Please, hand me the phone."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 06:46:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy gave him a bit bigger of a smile. Her eyes were watering badly now. She leaned down and kissed his lips. "And now I remember why I fell in love with you. Your insanely big heart." She kissed his lips for just a second more then she reached over and got him his phone. She sits down on the bed beside him, gentally she touched his hair, she combed it back with her fingers. Nothing more could have ever told her how much she loved him. This was the tell tell sign. They were goin through hell and he still loved her. She couldn't ever ask for anyting more in her man. She never wanted anything more. She rubbed her hands agaist his while he did what he felt he had to. She couldn't help but relize that she did become extreamly more relived by the fact he ws protecting her so...he hadn't had a chance to protect her like this in forever.It felt better to be protected. She remembered how awhile ago she had kept on thinking she was the one being protected. It wasn't so."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 15:37:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is irritated, but clearly not at Sammy.&nbsp; He holds her protectively with one hand while he talks with the police on the other.&nbsp; He spends a lot of time on hold with the police before he finally gets ahold of the detective in charge of Sammy's case.&nbsp; Then he starts demanding answers.<br><br>"...Uh-huh.&nbsp; We'll I'm the alleged victim here and the funny thing, I <em>knew</em> she was giving tylenol and my pills together.&nbsp; Now tell me, how is it going to look in court when I get up and testify on her behalf?!&nbsp; You think you're going to get a jury to convict?"<br><br>Sammy has seen Phillip in a temper before.&nbsp; All too often it has been directed against her, but now it is directed on her behalf.<br><br>"Not your decision?&nbsp; If you just collect evidence and the DA decides whether to prosecute, then why has Sammy been treated like a criminal?&nbsp; Don't you have some real criminals to catch?"<br><br>He smiles at the cop's response.&nbsp; "That's better.&nbsp; Thank you.&nbsp; Good night."<br><br>He sqeezes Sammy.&nbsp; "They're closing the case and going to reccomend to the District Attorney not prosecute."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 16:40:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy leaned around and snuggled around Phillip. "Thank you, Phillip. I love you so much." She whispered kissing his lips. She rested her head lightly next to his sholder and toyed with his fingers. She was just out of tears, but she still had the same kind of smile on. Only a new aspect had been added to it. Gratefulness. She was still surpised, but she was so proud. She felt like a little lost girl and he was her big wonderful hero. That made her giggle and kiss him gentally again. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 22:31:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"It will be ok, Camilla.&nbsp; Shh... I've slept enough.&nbsp; You rest now.&nbsp; Get some sleep.&nbsp; Everything is going to be ok."<br><br>I hold you and stroke your hair.<br><br>"Everything is under control."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 22:48:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				((*laugh* you've been just waiting to say that. Very nice though))<br><br><br>Sammy smiled, she cuddled up next to him. "I'm not use to you taking acre of me." She laughed softly but she was falling to a deep sleep in his arms. She felt so safe. She didn't even move she was so asleep. her arms were wrapped around him, and her chest only moved softly and slowly and even breath. Fast aleep she relaxed and for once everything did seem absolutly perfectly right. When she woke up it would be the middle of the night. She slowly rose up. She blinked looking around. Then she saw Phillip. Smilling she slowly got up. Kissing him dearly she got u and went to a chair in the corner fo the room. She snuggled back down. She slept onc emoren till morning. She woke up to voices. The doctors were talking to Phillip.<br><br>"We know that tehree is an abnormity from the accident, and it seems unaffected as well as the rest of you. We would like to do a catscan and cehck your brain ctivity, Sir."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 22:56:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Philip had to chase one nurse away in the night who tried to shoo off Sammy, but other than that he's feeling better and he believes his brain abnormality is entirely due to his new gift.&nbsp; It isn't something he wants to be 'cured' from.<br><br>"If I've recovered from my accidental overdose, then I'm ready to go home.&nbsp; No more catscans."<br><br>He wants out of here.&nbsp; Even after the accident with his medication, he still trusts Sammy more than doctors.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>29-10-2006, 23:14:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				But out of survival for his new ability or actual trust. Sammy still blurried eyes and tired but she glanced around trying to figure out what was happening for only a short time longer. The doctors were leary. But they couldn't keep Phillip agaist his will even still. The doctors made sure it was a hussle for them to get what they wanted. Sammy once more fetched Phillip a wheel chiar and took him to the car. She was shaking a slight bit. She still wasnt sure how well she was even to take care of him. But she still wanted to try her best and make him as hapy as possible. "Phillip, what would you maby elike for dinner tonight?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>30-10-2006, 01:55:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip smiles at Sammy.&nbsp; "You look tired.&nbsp; Let's just stop for some Chinese take-out on the way home.&nbsp; Like we used to do.&nbsp; That sound good?"<br><br>He lets Sammy wheel him out, but asks her for the keys.<br><br>"I'll drive.&nbsp; You look more tired than I feel."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>30-10-2006, 02:01:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was surpised. But she nodded. It was little things he was asking for. And she had said that she was going to ask hhim what would make him happy. somwehre int here it ahd to fit that he culd tell her what would make him happy. Giving a small sigh, and a very grateful smile she nodded. Leaning down she kissed his cheeks, "Allright hun, anything you want." She told him and leaned all the way around kissed his lips. Whiel she did this she slipped the ekeys into his hands. When they got to the car she opened the door for him, still trying to take as much care of him as she could. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>30-10-2006, 03:02:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughs when she gets the door for him.<br><br>"I'm supposed to do that for you.&nbsp; Ok, we take care of each other.&nbsp; Get in.&nbsp; Let's get some Chinese food."<br><br>He drives them to a little hole in the wall Chinese restauarant near them home where they get some take-out and wrap it up.&nbsp; Not to long later, he's lying on the couch eating.&nbsp; Maybe he should be upset with Sammy, but he can't be.&nbsp; She's so clearly torn up about her mistake that he's trying to comfort her.<br><br>"Sit with me Sammy."<br><br>He pats a place beside him on the couch.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>30-10-2006, 03:22:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was finishing up getting her plate set up and was getting sop soda over to them. She saw Phillip beconing her and slowly smiled. She brought her plate and sat next, curled up but sitting up. "How's your chinese hun?" She asked softly...then she realized something....she hadn't called him that in ages. She gave him a smile. She was looking down at thier drinks when she thought of this morning and tightened up. "How are you feeling?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>30-10-2006, 03:45:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was finishing up getting her plate set up and was getting sop soda over to them. She saw Phillip beconing her and slowly smiled. She brought her plate and sat next, curled up but sitting up. "How's your chinese hun?" She asked softly...then she realized something....she hadn't called him that in ages. She gave him a smile. She was looking down at thier drinks when she thought of this morning and tightened up. "How are you feeling?"<br><br>"I feel much better now that I'm home.&nbsp; I starting to dislike hospitals and doctors.&nbsp; Tests and more tests and I'm still pissed at the way they treated you.&nbsp; It wasn't their place to keep you away."<br><br>Of course... Sammy is only his girlfriend.&nbsp; Not even fiancee.&nbsp; So technically she isn't his next of kin, but she feels like it.&nbsp; They've been together for six years and the reason he hasn't proposed was the fighting and the lack of sex and... that's all going and one thing he has seen...<br><br>"Sammy, we've had our ups and downs, but... when I needed you the most, you were there.&nbsp; I think that means... we can work out all the rest, you know?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>30-10-2006, 07:54:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy nodded sliding her food around on her plate for a moment. "I think so, ya. I love you." She turned slightly more towards him. "And I think I trust you more now then I ever did before. You've shown me you re there for me. And I want to be there for you." She kissed his cheek. "With you, especially lately, everything seems like if you want it you get it." She teased him smilling. "You think we can work through the rest of it, too, right?" Sammy asked a bit more worried then before. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>30-10-2006, 13:13:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip nods.&nbsp; "I think we can."<br><br>The fighting from his perspective was mostly over Sammy being bossy and the shutdown of their sex-life.&nbsp; With his new gift, Sammy can't boss him and their sex-life has been hot.&nbsp; Sammy's complaints was that he didn't listen, didn't care, but... Phillip really thinks she was trying to make him into something he wasn't.&nbsp; She's also got some hangup on sex.<br><br>"Why do you think we were fighting so much?&nbsp; <strong>Tell me how you really feel.</strong>"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>30-10-2006, 16:33:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy fianlly just put her food down. They were having a serious conversation and it was hurting it to her to have to hold a plate. She thought about what he was asking for a few moments. The command made her instently have to confront and say aloud what had been wrong but she had to find the words first. <br><br><br>"I...I guess I felt trapped...you weren't acting like&nbsp; you did when we first got together...and we had been together so long you had become my responsibility..." She wanted to stop. She was afraid sehw as going to say something that would hurt htim and she didn't want to. But she couldn't. "I didn't want hurt you....I didn't want you to hurt me....and you didn't know it but you had been my first and then after that I didn't know what else to give you so I just stopped. I thought you owuld be happy if I didn't do it instead of fowl it up." Sammy was moving away slightly so she could be turned and facing him. "But I wasn't getting it right, and you got annoyed, i saw it, I didn't know how to take it so I got mad."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>30-10-2006, 16:55:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sammy, I never knew I was your first.&nbsp; I can't believe you never told me.&nbsp; Since we're being truthful... I want what I've said I wanted:&nbsp; a more active sex life, less fighting, and stop trying to boss me."<br><br>He reaches forward takes her hand.&nbsp; "I do love you.&nbsp; The past few days have shown me how much.&nbsp; If we can get through this, I don't think there is anything we can't beat."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>30-10-2006, 17:15:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy blushed. She took his hand squeezing it lightly in a loving way. "I love you to. I think we will." She scooted closser to him once more. "I'm going to try...old habits....but you deserve to make your own choices." She was sure about the first thing...but it had thus far turned out pretty ok. "I deffiently don't want to fight with you anymore. But we will allways fight about something." Smilling she leaned agaist him. "And...well I'm not gong to have to worry about you being my first any longer. you've had my mouth, had my....my pussy...so it isn't like I'm a virgin anywhere else, any way else." She said innnocently. "And these last few days have been hell in a handbasket. As long as your ok though, I am too."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>30-10-2006, 17:51:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It is amazing that Sammy says pussy, but she's still niave in so many ways.&nbsp; True, he's had her mouth and pussy, but he's never had her ass.&nbsp; He plans to take her virgin ass someday.&nbsp; Not today but hopefully sometime soon.&nbsp; He could force her right now with just a push, but... that would be rape and he'd rather do it subtle.&nbsp; That works better than just forcing things.<br><br>"I'm sure we'll always fight about something and when it happens we'll worry about it, but I'm ok.&nbsp; It's been hell at the hospital, but the one day we had at home was heaven.&nbsp; That's what I wanted in a sex life, passionate, adventureous."<br><br>He gives a nudge.&nbsp; &lt;&lt;<em><strong>The more we talk about sex, the wetter you get.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;&nbsp; These subtle commands that slowly grow seem to work better.<br><br>He eats some of his meal and then asks, "What about you.&nbsp; You told me about the kitchen.&nbsp; Haven't you had other fantasies?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>31-10-2006, 01:03:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy relaxed once more happy with the situation currently. She started to eat her food. She blushed glade she wasn't facing him when he mentioned about her fantasies and more of them. She ate a couple bites and that helped her figure out what she wanted to say. "Im not sure...I...I never really thought about it. I mean....wellthere was also on the coahc but we allready did that...I guess&nbsp; I had little flirttings but, nothing really ever too hold. I mean....well I just...I just haven't for awhile been in the mood to think about anything."<br><br>She rubbed her legs together slightly and ate a bit more of her rice. She was still rather blushed but she tried to control it. "What about you? You've been asking me that question alot lately."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>31-10-2006, 04:52:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Martin takes a bite, wonders how to answer that.&nbsp; Well, try the truth...<br><br>"I guess I've just been thinking about sex more than you.&nbsp; I have lots of fantasies:&nbsp; like tying you up, or dressing you up in a french maid or naughty nurse costume, or taking a picnic somewhere seculed where we do more than eat luch."<br><br>He's picking some of the more tame ones on purpose.&nbsp; "It's just, we've been making mine come true.&nbsp; I just wanted to be fair to you Sammy and make yours come true as well, so it wasn't just about me.&nbsp; I mean, don't you ever think about any of those things?"<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>31-10-2006, 05:59:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy blushed. For awhile she dropped the subject. She finished all she could of her food. But her face was very heated. She just couldn't formulate thought into words. Slidding her leftovers onto the table before them she snuggled close. She was very wet but more from her own thoughts then his command. "I....I don't know.&nbsp; You really want to tie me up...that seems a bit...rough....kinda mean." She whispered confused. "What would you do to me if I was? And you wnat me to e a nurse and maid for you?....but how would be able...ohh....yes I guess we could....I guess it would make very many things more open...acting..." She ibt her bottom lip and was really moving around now. This idea of dressing up did have some possiblities. She had allways wanted to go to one of those ones where you take a picture, but this was a little bit different and sounded like more fun. "Lunch kinda sounds like what we just did in the kitchen...we have simillar fantasies about sex...." She nibbled on her bottom lip. "You just want me to dress up as a maid or nurse?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>31-10-2006, 06:16:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip smiles, mentally picturing Sammy in costume already.<br><br>"Not just a maid or a nurse, a French maid and a naughty nurse... either one would be good.&nbsp; Especially as you've been taking care of me right now, cooking, cleaning, giving me my medicine.&nbsp; Now, in the fantasy, much of the cleaning for a maid would involve bending over in that ridicuously short skirt.&nbsp; Hmm, maybe dusting.&nbsp; Of course you want my interest, so it's all intentional.&nbsp; Eventually I show you that maids were meant for a lot more than just cooking and cleaning.&nbsp; &nbsp;Oh, and the nurse... well, she just gets overly affectionate with her patient, me.&nbsp; After all, a little bit of sex helps the healing process and she wants me to heal... or alternately maybe she needs to run a test on my sperm count and she has to collect a sample..."<br><br>He watches her to see if any of this is getting her hot.<br><br>"Lots of possibilities in costumes.&nbsp; Think of them.&nbsp; You could be a catgirl and I could make you purr, or a space alien here to collect specimens for sexual experiments, how about a superheroine, nympho girl."<br><br>He pauses to see if any of this is working.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>31-10-2006, 06:46:06</strong>
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				Her body was going into overdrive. This was very sexual talk that they were partaking in. She wrapped herself around him crawling up into his lap. She felt that her whole body was tingling. "nympho girl....nympho girl?....I don't really like the sound of it....catgirl and maid...well sound intresting." She waited till he was done eating she took his hands and tried to wrap them around her. "Am I being a good nurse for you?" She gentally stroaked his arms. She felt very tense right now. "I like the way you talk. The way you sound when you talk like tha..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>31-10-2006, 13:13:45</strong>
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				"Yes, you've been a good nurse... you like the way I'm talking?&nbsp; You want to try naughty nurse even without the costume?"<br><br>He pauses and smiles.&nbsp; Then winks at her.&nbsp; "Nurse, nurse.&nbsp; I think something is wrong.&nbsp; My cock has gotten hard and it won't go down."<br><br>He makes it sound like he's almost in pain, play acting.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>31-10-2006, 17:58:03</strong>
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				Sammy suddenly blinked and putting her arms on his shoulders straightened up. The action caused her to wiggle. "Oh! You mean now?" She asked her eyes going t a bit wide but she wasn't getting off his lap. She sefussed into blushes and looked everywhere trying to figure out how to start. Finally blushing she wrapped his arms lower on her body. "Oh, poor Mr. Phillips. And poor lil Mr. Phillips." Sammy put her hand down in his crotch. This would allow her, would make her be more aggresive but she just wasn't sure how. She went for his advice. "Why don't you just open up and let Nurse Sammy take some samples and then I'll be able to help you." Sammy nibbled on her bottom lip nervously but she now knew waht she wanteed to do. She kissed his lips. Her hands wwondered down and started to try and open his pants. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>31-10-2006, 18:51:08</strong>
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				Sammy looks shocked at first, but then she starts to get into it.<br><br>"Are you sure Nurse?&nbsp; My cock is really hard and really big."<br><br>His cock pops up as she opens his pants.<br><br>"See, Nurse.&nbsp; That's not normal is it?&nbsp; It just won't go back down and my balls are aching.&nbsp; Is there something you can do for the swelling?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>31-10-2006, 21:04:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy looked a little nervous and it wasnt' because of the acting. But she actually likced her lips. They wre still talking about sexual things. Her body was still responding. "Oh, it's gloriously not normal." She w hispered for a moment elasping into Sammy once more and not Nurse Sammy. But she elasped back in after a few moments. "you just need something tight around you to help restrain you." She wsaid softly. She changed thier postion so that she could now wrap her mouth around the head of his cock. She licked her tounge around the entire head of his cock for a moment before she pulled back up. "Some good oral seems like a very good way to cure this, and anything else. I'll get my samples right now and we'll take care of anything that's wrong with you together." She kissed the head of his cock again. She stuck to mostly the head of his cock for 10 minutes. Sammy. Sammy was actually trying to prolong oral! And she was actaully trying etreamly hard. She finally went down slightly below the head of his cock. Her tounge swirled all aroaund and then she pulled up. "Is this helping Sir Phillip?"&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>31-10-2006, 22:14:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy giving him head, giving him wonderful head and without pushing.&nbsp; He lays back and enjoys it for the longest time.&nbsp; She's trying to prolong it!<br><br>"Oh, Nurse it feels so wonderful what you're doing, but my cock is still so hard and my balls feel like they're so full.&nbsp; I think you'll have to keep going.&nbsp; Maybe if you take a little more of my cock in your mouth it will help."<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>You won't gag and the deeper you take it, the harder your clit will get.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>31-10-2006, 22:48:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She licked his cock head again. She slowly started to go down. The old command didn't even come close to being reconizable. She was use to it. What if her body instently started aquaiting oral with hard clits and not gagging. She soon was halfway down his cock and she was fucking him. But with just that length she stopped for awhile. Her clit was half hard and she was moaning around his length. Then in a supr of the moment she went all the way down on his cock till he bumped hard onto the back of her throat. She fucked him hard that way, surpised by her own sudden need and want. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>31-10-2006, 23:58:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Whether it was his request or his command or both, Sammy starts slowly working him deeper.&nbsp; That's what he's expected of her as the command gradually takes.&nbsp; If he gives a command repeatedly can it become frozen in...&nbsp; suddenly she swallows him down her throat and starts throatfucking him!<br><br><em>Oh my god!</em><br><br>"Oh nurse!&nbsp; That's so good!&nbsp; Do you do this with all your patients?&nbsp; God, that's so good nurse!&nbsp; Yes, Yes, Yes..."<br><br>He can't take much of this.&nbsp; His balls fill and his cock starts to give little lurches as she sucks him.&nbsp; He's almost there, already leaking.<br><br>"Nurse!&nbsp; Here's your sample!"<br><br>His hips arch as cums and he thrusts up at her.&nbsp; He grasps her shoulders hard to keep from grabbing head and shoving.&nbsp; It's a hard cum.&nbsp; He's had a couple of days in the hospital to recover and a long blowjob to tease it out.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>01-11-2006, 00:49:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was surpised. Sbhe could tell he was nearly insane with arousal. It turned her on. She started to guzzel him down. She didn't have much other choice. She started to suckle him down as fast as she possible could. She was full on fucking his cock in an attempt to take as jmuch as she could of him but still it wasn't enough and his cum started to dribble down over her clothing. It was sammy who removed them, mabye in a form of new sammy or old, new sammy would want to feel his cum on her skin, old sammy wouldn't want to get her shirt dirty, or mabye it was a confused inbetween. But she removed her shirt and in her bra ketp taking down his cum deep into her belly while it still spilled otu and splashed onto her breasts now when she just couldnt' take any more for a moment. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>01-11-2006, 03:07:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is lost after his arousal, drained.&nbsp; He knows Sammy is in sexual overdrive and he'll get to her needs, but first he has to rest,&nbsp; just a bit.&nbsp; He sees his spunk dripping down her chin and onto her breasts.&nbsp; God... that's hot.&nbsp; It makes her look like such a slut, but his slut.&nbsp; His slut covered in his cum.&nbsp; He almost pushes her to lick it up, but... no last time that made her suspicious. <br><br>He smiles, "Oh, Nurse, you did it.&nbsp; My cock is going down.&nbsp; Did you get enough sample?&nbsp; It looks like you spilled some."<br><br>Will she lick it up?&nbsp; Will she?<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>01-11-2006, 17:39:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She siled. "Do not worry, Mr. Phillip. I got everything I wanted." Sammy smiled, and she didnt look at it but she took her finger and gnetally picked up a small amount and suckled his cum off her finger. Gentally she did that. Then she stopped she wasn't up for doing it for long quite yet. She gave him a small smile. "I'll be right back, and then mabye Nurse can entertain you?" She asked gentally giving Phillip a kiss on the cheek. She was hot. She knew it and she ahd to relieve herself somehow. She went to thier bathroom and gentally cleaned herselkf. Looking in the mirror she licked her lips. she felt more exotic then she ever remevered feeling in a long time. Phillip was knowing he was making her feel sexy. That's why he was doing all of hits. She smiled and changed into her tightest skirt, and her lowest dropped red top. She didn't know how exactly to make a nurse uniform out of what she had but she atleast looked damn sexy. And she was trying tog et more into it. <br><br>Sammy came back down. "Mr. Phillip, how is Nurse Sammy's best pacient comming?" Sammy said with a new level in her voice as she slowly walked down the stairs. Sammy had stilettoss on. She hadn't ever warn them much so walking was a he afty challange. But she had stellitos on. Did he even know&nbsp; she had them?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>01-11-2006, 17:58:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy came back down. "Mr. Phillip, how is Nurse Sammy's best pacient comming?" Sammy said with a new level in her voice as she slowly walked down the stairs. Sammy had stilettoss on. She hadn't ever warn them much so walking was a he afty challange. But she had stellitos on. Did he even know&nbsp; she had them?<br><br>She licks up a droplet.&nbsp; She doesn't lick up every splatter like she did before, but she gathers a cumdrop on her finger and licks it off.&nbsp; For Sammy that is a huge step.&nbsp; He marvels at it.&nbsp; She's really starting to lose her inhibitions.&nbsp; He loves it.&nbsp; The she takes off.&nbsp; He assumes she's just cleaning up the rest.&nbsp; He knows she's still worked up though.&nbsp; He'll have to do something about that.&nbsp; He's shocked when she walks into the living room wearing a tight skirt, her lowest cut red top and stilleto heels!&nbsp; He'd seen the stilletos in the closet but he has never seen Sammy wear them.&nbsp; He's not even sure why she bought them, but now...<br><br>"Oh, Nurse Sammy!&nbsp; I love your new uniform.&nbsp; It's soo hot.&nbsp; Oh, you're going to make my cock get all hard again.&nbsp; Are you going to entertain me now?&nbsp; Like you said?&nbsp; How are you going to entertain me?&nbsp; Are we going to play scrabble?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>02-11-2006, 05:01:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy couldn't help her shy smile. "Well when that starts to happen, you just tell your nurse and she'll take care of you again." Sammy said and slowly came back to Phillip. She wrapped his arms around her and leaned foward. Shrugging her shoulders she tried to get the shirt to lower just a bit more. But even if she didn't, which she didn't, her breasts where still push up and forward. "I think I know something we will both like more then scrabble. Would you like to come into your own private room with me?" She asked. "I'll make it worth your while." And the old sammy peaked htrough nibbling on her lip to glance out at the living room windows. She didn't think they would be seen, but still she knew what she was about to do and she was still to shy to do this in thier living room. She walked him up the stairs nearly falling with the shoes. When they reached the bedroom she fell onto it with a sigh. She was still in the stilletos. She let him go to the head of the bed and she stayed at the foot. Slowly she opned her legs. She wasn't wearing underwear! Sammy even if she was play acting still gaveherself the ocrage to not wear underwear. And she was soaked. Through and through absolulty soaked. And as the skirt rode up her thighs she exposed it all to him, and she dipped her fingers agaist herself and gentally toyed with her clit. "Would you like your nurse to masturbate for you, Mr. Phillip?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>02-11-2006, 05:33:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ok, Nurse Sammy."&nbsp; He follows wondering what Sammy has in mind for entertainment.&nbsp; He enjoys the leg she's showing as she walks up the stairs and the pelvic action as she walks in stilleto heels.&nbsp; It's obvious she hasn't done it often as she stumbles more than once, but Phillip is still mesmerized.&nbsp; Sammy is really starting to thaw.&nbsp; He's even more shocked by her lack of underwear and offer to masturbate for him.&nbsp; Apparently asking her to play act has allowed her to step outside some of her normal inhibitions.<br><br>"Oh, yes!&nbsp; Nurse Sammy.&nbsp; I'd really like that.&nbsp; You really are a very <em>naughty</em> nurse!&nbsp; Will you talk to me while you play with yourself?&nbsp; I want to hear what is in that <em>naughty</em> mind of yours."<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>02-11-2006, 05:49:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy can't help but blsuh again. She didn't know fis she could talk to him and do it at the same itme. She knew she was stressing her self allready. But she wanted to atleast try it. she didn't like the idea of being naughty unless she was play acting she realized. She did't want to be herself is she was going to do it. She opens her legs more, and with her middle and thumb finger opened the folds of her sex more her cheeks becoming very crimson under the digusise of Phillip's naughty Nurse. "You want me to tell you what's going on in my mind?" She stubbled for a mometn. What was going on in her mind? Why was she doing all of this to herself? She was to shy for all of this usually. "I'm thinking about how hot I am. You must have something in your seed, Mr. Phillip that makes it a very potent aphrodisiac for women. You should be very careful who you use it on." Sammy whispered trying to get back into part. She opened her legs more and leaned back. Her index finger was gentally rubbing circles on the hard clit. Phillip had instaed a command for her to become wetter the more they talked about sex. It was still echoing. She was getting wetter the more she talked. Her other hand rubbed her nipples through her shirt. "I wonder just how long I can make your little show last." Sammy said, and s he was wondering bercause as she touched her nipples and felt how badly they ached for attention she realized just how horney she was. Horeny enough to do what she aws doing. <br><br>Sammy started to rub her clit just a bit faster as she let out a low moan. Her other hand dipped into her shirt pulling out her breast, and with two fingers she gentally streatfhed and rubbed the nipple<br>&nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>02-11-2006, 06:03:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You are hot, Nurse Sammy!&nbsp; You're the hottest and naughtiest nurse ever.&nbsp; Are you playing with your clit?&nbsp; Oh you are.&nbsp; Does it feel good when you play with it like that, Nurse Sammy?"<br><br>He's getting into the play acting, forgetting the more they talk about sex the wetter Sammy gets and all this playacting counts as sex talk.<br><br>"My cum is an aphrodisiac to women?&nbsp; Oh... you got it all over you and all inside you, too.&nbsp; It must be making you all hot in tingly inside.&nbsp; All wet in the pussy, all hard and tingly in the clitty.&nbsp; Look how wet you are, Nurse Sammy.&nbsp; You're dripping.&nbsp; Why don't you jam some of those fingers into your wet cunt?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>02-11-2006, 06:25:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy groaned. "Oh...Phillp! I am so wet." She whispered. Hist talking was much more intense then ehrs and triggered a faster reaction. Sammy punched up her hips. "Is this making you very happy? Is Nurse Sammy giving you good entertainment?" She asked on half a breath. She took his advice and thrwo fingers entered her cunt. She gentally started to fuck herself. "Oh it feels glorious. My body is all hot and botheed. Oh heavens. Why haven't I ever done this more? Oh this is a very good cure ot some of my own problems, Mr. Phillip." Sammy whispered arching her hips up again as she started to more intimatly fuck him with her hips. But she wasn't fucking him. She was fucking her fingers. She didn't think so as she closed her eyes. She invisioned Phillip's cock diving into her repeatedly. She dreamed of the sweet intimacy she would fel. HOw delicious he would be. "Oh, I can imagine your manhood aching in my aching, Mr. Phillip. Filling me. Oh!" She melted more. She started to feel her hips shiver. She could tell she was getting close to comming but she couldn't. If she did then she wouldnt' be able to please him. Yet she couldnt' stop it. Sammy gave one more desperate try to keep herself at bay, but her body had a different idea and added a third finger before wildy fucking herself. "OH HEAVENS YES! OH NURSE SAMMY FEELS VERY GOOD! VERY VERY GOOODOOODDDOOODD!" She forgot where "good" ended as she started to cum right there infront of him from masturbating. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>02-11-2006, 15:05:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Watching Sammy lick his cum up off her chest is pretty damn erotic, but this is... amazing.&nbsp; She's really doing it.&nbsp; She's playing with herself and getting off right before his eyes!&nbsp; He just came, but his cock is already rising again in response.<br><br>"Yes, it's making me happy, but I'm getting all hard again.... Yes, I can imagine thrusting my hard aching cock into you, Nurse Sammy, filling you up..."<br><br>She's finger fucking herself wildly and cums.&nbsp; She cums right there!<br><br>"Damn, Nurse Sammy, that is so naughty!&nbsp; That looked like a very good cum... bring that hot wet snatch over here, I'm all hard again."<br><br>Sammy is however a little out of it.&nbsp; "Nurse Sammy?&nbsp; have you passed out?&nbsp; Here let me help you to lie down."<br><br>He lays Sammy down on her back in the middle of the bed.&nbsp; "Nurse Sammy... your all flushed and breathing heavy.&nbsp; What do I do?&nbsp; Nurse?&nbsp; Should I shove my hard cock into your wet cunt?&nbsp; Would that help?<br><br>Phillip is now kneeling being Sammy's legs, already bringing his hard cock to her dripping snatch.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>03-11-2006, 03:09:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				sAmmy whipered until she couldn't whimper any longer. She wraped her legs around her legs around his hips. "Please! Yes! Give Nurse Sammy all of it! Fill me up, Mr. Phillip!" Sammy demanded. She was still very down in all her energy when her body started to rubble in lust. But she wouldn't let it control her. She pushed her hips up to him. "Take me pelase, Mr. phillip." She whispered and forced him to slide into her dripping cunt. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>03-11-2006, 03:37:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip finds Sammy's cunt to be dripping with juice... his command to get wet when she talks about sex still being in effect and they've kept on <em>talking</em>.&nbsp; She just gave him a wonderful cocksucking but that show she put on really has him going as has her verbal encouragement begging her to take him.&nbsp; Sammy isn't usually vocal like this and he likes it.<br><br>"Oh, Nurse Sammy you're so naughty and juicy inside.&nbsp; Your cunt is all wet for me.&nbsp; It feels so good when I slide up in you like <em>this</em> and out like <em>this</em>.&nbsp; Oh yes, wrap those legs around me."<br><br>He's drilling her now with long fucks, all the way out, all the way in, again and again and again.&nbsp; He's loving this!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>03-11-2006, 04:56:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy felt herself folding. "You are so amazing! Oh gods your cock! It feels like a wonderful lightening bolt. Fill me with it! Keep on filling me with it! Never stop! I beg of you!" Sammy screamed. She threw herself around. "Oh heavens, Mr. Phillip you are amazing!" Sammy jostled her hips up once more. "Oh heavens! I'm going to come again! Oh! Oh! I can feel it building! This is the most podent mediceine ever!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>04-11-2006, 06:20:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy is cumming again already and Phillip isn't there yet.&nbsp; He keeps giving her the long dick, stroking her all the way in all the way out.<br><br>"Yes, do it, Nurse Sammy!&nbsp; Cum for me.&nbsp; Cum on my cock.&nbsp; <strong>Cum now</strong>."<br><br>A little push on the last one, he can't resist making her cum on command.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>05-11-2006, 23:36:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy felt bad for comming but she couldn't stop anywyas. His dick was sliding into her so sweetly. His dick slide into her so smoothly. It felt like water it side in so smoothly.. She wanted to go mad. He was amazing. Her pussy muscles were clenching him in sweet strange exoticness. "mr. Phillip! Mr. Phillip!" Sammy cried she couldn't rmeber anything beng just as wonderful as this seems to be right now. As soon as he told her to cum she did. It felt strange. Wrong in some parts, but in so many more ways it was the best and most ownderful orgasm of her life. She was comming on his command, for him alone and she did it hard. She screamed her eyes rolling back for a moment. "YES! YES! YES!" Sammy screamed and gripped him harder while her body spasmed insanely. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>05-11-2006, 23:56:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy going crazy on his cock is awe-inspiring.<br><br>"Oh, Nurse Sammy!&nbsp; You're doing it!&nbsp; You're cumming on my cock.&nbsp; Oh, Nurse."<br><br>The sight of it drives him crazy and he begins pounding her pussy faster and harder working his way to his own orgasm.&nbsp; She just sucked a huge load out of him, though, so even though he's riding her fast and hard it's a slow climb to get up the mountain a second time.<br><br>"Oh, Nurse Sammy, I'm getting there.&nbsp; I'm going to cum.&nbsp; &nbsp;You know what my cum does to you.&nbsp; It makes you even more horny.&nbsp; Are you sure you want it?&nbsp; Do you want my cum?"<br><br>Of course the way she's going wild, it is obvious what the answer to <em>that</em> question will be.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>06-11-2006, 00:34:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"YES! GIVE TO ME ALLREADY YOU BASTARD!" Sammy got rough in her lust. She couldn't tkae the wait any longer. She wanted his cock. She wanted it hard. "Give to me, Mr. Phillip. Fill your nurse up! You are my iv!" She screamed shaking around. "Please!" She begged throwing herself agaist him. "Please! Please fuck me and cum in me Mr. Phillip!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>06-11-2006, 00:41:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy may not have the power to control minds the way Phillip can, but she has a power, the power all women have to drive men wild and she's using it.&nbsp; Her language, her passion, her lust, pushes him over and he's giving her what's she's begging for.&nbsp; He slams her hard as he cums into her clenching pussy.<br><br>"God!&nbsp; YES!&nbsp; Take it!&nbsp; Sammy!&nbsp; Cummmmming!"<br><br>He plunges deep within her, little tight fucks, trying to root a little deeper into her as he cums and cums and cums.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>06-11-2006, 00:51:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				That pwoer was all Sammy ever needed. She folded in sweet lust totally in love with his cock. The more he came the hornier she got but she was so spent it was just all a mini orgasm after that one commanded that she felt so exhusted now. She folded draggin Phillip with her as she spured her hips up to him. She couldn't get over the hot lust he gave her. It was so much more then she would ever expect. It was so what she needed. "YES! Phillip, you are amazing!" She told him as her cunt swallowed him over and over in it's tight grasp. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>06-11-2006, 01:32:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His mind is too blown away by his orgasm and Sandy's reaction to it, to do much of anything for a while.&nbsp; He just wallows in the sensations and then cuddles up with her afterwards, his cock still buried in her cunt, arms around her.&nbsp; It is only now that he thinks to dismiss all the commands he still has going on her.&nbsp; The ones making wet the more they talk of sex and the rest.&nbsp; She's so wound up by now that she doesn't need any more commands.<br><br>"Wow, Sammy... just Wow.&nbsp; I had no idea there was such a... lioness lurking inside you.&nbsp; <em>You</em> are amazing.&nbsp; Was all it took a little bit of roleplay?&nbsp; To be Nurse Sammy instead of yourself?"<br><br>He strokes her tenderly.&nbsp; The roleplay and a little bit of pushing from him, but he's giving her an excuse to help her rationalize her behavior.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>06-11-2006, 16:08:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy didn't know. She just cuddled clsoer. She had really gotten into it. She had even changed her dress. She had masturbated infront of him! But he was happy and it felt good....sometimes what felt good was a sin, but mabye this case it wasn't. "I think so Phillip. I had a lot of fun in that role. It was very nice. You were a very good pacient." Sammy praised snuggling till thier bodies were rubbing together. The fact he did give her an escuse calmed her mind, but it was true it was the bit of pushing from him and the roleplay. And she realized he pushed her a bit by getting her to talk about it then without giving her warning to protest just jumped into it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>06-11-2006, 16:21:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He snuggles up tight enjoying the closeness of this moment with Sammy.&nbsp; Everything is working out.&nbsp; He's not simply forcing her, but breaking down the barriers so she simply enjoys sex.&nbsp; He holds her for a while resting.&nbsp; It would be so easy to drift off to sleep like this, but he has an idea.<br><br>"Sammy, it's just after Halloween.&nbsp; What do you say we get dressed in a little while and go to a costume store, see what they have marked down and reduced now that Halloween is over.&nbsp; If you liked just roleplaying that much, I'd like to try it with a costume."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>06-11-2006, 16:44:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy didn't respond immediatly. She rubbed her hand up and down his chest thinking it over. Finally she nodded. "Allright, Phillip. It sounds like a good idea. But can we wait just awhile. It feels very good right now in your arms." She whispered snuggling close. She for once wasn't thinking abou mjaking sure he's ok at all points, he would tell her if he wasn't. She wasn't worrying. She was truely too exhusted to do much, but she was also giving into the fact he was a man and did know his own mind. "What kind can wee get for you?" She asked peaking ehr head up intrested. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>06-11-2006, 17:08:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He snuggles her.&nbsp; "Yes, Sammy, we can wait a little while."<br><br>Truth to tell he isn't in a hurry to be rushing off either.&nbsp; He likes it that Sammy is snuggling and he wants to enjoy if for a while instead of taking off.<br><br>"For me?&nbsp; Oh, I'll leave that up to you.&nbsp; What would you like?&nbsp; A vampire that hypnotizes and seduces his victims?&nbsp; The proud Indian brave who captures a paleface woman and carries her off?&nbsp; Perhaps a medieval lord or king?&nbsp; &nbsp;A swashbuckling pirate?&nbsp; Or a powerful sorcerer?&nbsp; Maybe a knight in shining armor?&nbsp; Any of those appeal to you?"<br><br>He's feeding her ideas, hoping that one of them takes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>06-11-2006, 17:20:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy didn't know how to answer right away. "A vampire? Indian? Pirate?" She asked slowly as she rubbed his arms. "You would really do that?" She asked. She thought about it more and moe. "I like those. The medieval lord and sorcer is ok. I never really wanted a knight anyways." She thought about it more. "I especially like the first two." Of couse she would also it would give her more and more reason to think of her self as the actor and not as Sammy when they became that wild. It was a start though. "Mabye I could be your Indian princess also.....mabye youc could be a nerd or a footbal player and I cuould be a cheerleader?" Sammy asked as she rubbed her legs around him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>06-11-2006, 17:56:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy is really getting into this and Phillip is loving it.<br><br>"Ok, vampire and Indian for sure then.&nbsp; We can look for an Indian princess costume, but also a long dress so you can be the damsel in distress... for the vampire to seek out or the Indian or Pirate to abduct.&nbsp; I like the cheerleader idea."<br><br>He just likes the idea of seeing Sammy in a cheerleading outfit doing cheers.&nbsp; "We can get the football player and nerd outfits.&nbsp; Nerd should be easy enough.&nbsp; Football player also... anything else?&nbsp; Would you like me to get a doctor outfit to go with your nurse outfit?&nbsp; Or we could use it alone where I'm the doctor and you're the patient."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>06-11-2006, 19:43:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was starting to become very overwhelemed. But she was becoming excited also. She decided that she had to backup and let her curiousity go. "Umm...mabye we can decide all of those factors when we get to the store?" She suggested softly. then she giggled. "I do like using one costume for many scenses. It will bring back many good memories hopefully each time I put it on for the new time." she said in a voice that suddenly became very dusty. "Would this doctor perform a check up on his nurse pretty please?" Sammy suggested with a laugh. She did better when she focused one at a time. She cuddled close. "Phillip,....you know about alot of sexual things that I haven't let you really express to me, huh? I pushed you back and you had alot of ideas, huh?" She questioned feeling bad for a moment. "I'm sorry hunny. I was just so scared." She kissed his lips gentally. "I hurt you because of it, I'm sorry. I'm more open now, I got so frightened I was forced to be, it's more scary sometimes, but I think it's because I'm not use to it. I'll try to stay open for you, Phillip. I will stay open, for us." She promised. "I told you I was going to do whatever you want, I'm yours and I'm going to stay that way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>06-11-2006, 20:02:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Yes, he has had a lot of ideas, a lot more darker ideas than this, chains, whips, servitude, but... he could have that now.&nbsp; He could force her to be his slut and instead he wants her like this, choosing it, going with him.<br><br>"Yes, Sammy.&nbsp; I've had lots of ideas and I still haven't told you all of them.&nbsp; Yet, you've surprised me.&nbsp; You're starting to come up with your own ideas.&nbsp; Yes, Dr. Phillip will have to perform a check-up on the naughty Nurse Sammy.&nbsp; He has to find out what is making her so oversexed all the time.&nbsp; He'll run some tests..."<br><br>Oh, this could easily get out of hand.<br><br>"Thank you, Sammy.&nbsp; Thank you, for facing your fears.&nbsp; Thank you for staying open for me.&nbsp; We don't always have to go so fast.&nbsp; If it gets scary for you, we can slow down, but don't let fear stop you any more."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>06-11-2006, 20:14:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy kissed him softly again. "I'll tell you...but I think...I think soemtimes it helps when you...when we go fast." She gave him a smile. "I like having to race to catch up with you. I like when you take control. I don't know why...I usually am allways trying to do that." She mused and threaded her fingers with his. "You make me think. Wonderful thoughts." She hugged him close. "Could mabye...mabye we have sex somewhere bsieds here in the house? Somewehre totally random?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>06-11-2006, 20:37:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip laughs.&nbsp; This is Sammy, his Sammy, Sammy straight-laced, asking to have sex somewhere random.&nbsp; She also likes it when he takes control.&nbsp; Not a problem!<br><br>"Yes, Sammy, we'll do that.&nbsp; Maybe not tonight.&nbsp; Sometime soon.&nbsp; I'll think of someplace... random and we'll go have sex there.&nbsp; Tonight, we go shopping for costumes.&nbsp; That is if we can ever get moving again.&nbsp; I'm looking forward to seeing the costumes, but I not eager to get up."<br><br>He hugs her to him and kisses her.&nbsp; "And since you like going fast and racing to catch up... we'll do more of it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 02:27:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy blushed slightly but smiled. "I'll make sure you get up." She whispered giving him a more wicked smile. She suddenly pounced forcing him ont his back as she started to tickle him and kiss him at the same time. "I'm not going to stop till you can lift me off this bed, Mister." She threated as she kept tickling him starting to laugh herself. She clasped her thighs tightly agaist his hi ps as her buttdocks and pussy sinfully swayed agaist his just used manhood. She had a twinkle in her eyes that had been there thier first week of dating when she had tickled him then alos. Only never this provocatively and only one other time naked. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 04:33:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Was that Sammy, with a sexual comment?&nbsp; His shock is shortlived as she pounces him and starts tickling and along with that she's swaying and moving and seducing him.&nbsp; Only during the first weeks of dating did she ever act like this.&nbsp; He's tired, drained.&nbsp; He starts tickling and wrestling playfully.&nbsp; She's stirring him again, a little but he's not sure he's capable of round three right now.<br><br>"Oh, Sammy, the spirit is willing, but the flesh is tired."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 04:45:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy laughed. "Oh Mister, not that." Sammy lightly smacked his shoulder. She kissed his neck. "It's ok baby. I'm sure I did tire you out. Your still just getting back from the hospital. How about I make you a bowl of soup and we can snuggle up and bed and eat it together before we mabye take a short nap?" She suggested lightly kissing his lips now as she cralwed her way up. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 05:23:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip kisses her back.&nbsp; "Thank you, yes, that sounds good, but I do want to get to the costume shop tonight."<br><br>She's so supportive, caring, affectionate now.&nbsp; He loves it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 05:35:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We will." She smiles and kisses his forhead before she snuggles out of the bed. She grabs her robe as she leaves but she leaves it undone. <br><br>Going downstairs she made a soup they both could agree on, which for her mant as little of mushy vegtables as possible. Then once it had heated in the microwave long enough she brought it up stairs. She disregarded her robe as she walked in. She had two spoons and she snuggled up on the bed with him. She brought the spoon to his lips first and she had a smile that wasn't at all a nurse to pacient one. It was a lover to lover one. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 06:13:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip almost drifts off to sleep while Sammy is gone, but he doesn't and seeing her walk in and toss away her robe really brings how much she's changing.&nbsp; The old Sammy covered up.&nbsp; He didn't command her to strip down.&nbsp; She did it all on her own.&nbsp; She continues by snuggling up to him and feeding him, bringing the spoon to his lips.&nbsp; He might have taken that as mothering before and rejected it, but the look in her eyes isn't mother or nurse - it's all lover.<br><br>"Mmmm, good.&nbsp; Hot soup, hot Sammy all cuddled up to me, this is really good Sammy, thank you.&nbsp; I don't think I can say how much that I am loving this."<br><br>He takes the other spoon and lifts it to her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 06:34:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy smiles and puts her lips around the spoon. Slowly she drinks it down. "Yor right, it is wonderful. I'm loving this too." She smiled and took another raising it to his lips. "Do you rember the last time I fed you like this? In bed? After sex?" She smiled it was somewhere between a sad and happy. "Our second month of dating was the last time. Our first month was the last time in bed, and this is teh first time after sex." She supplied the information smilling. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 14:40:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is surprised.&nbsp; "You remember all that?"&nbsp; He smiles at her.&nbsp; It's rather amazing she remembers that well.&nbsp; It means it meant something to her as well.&nbsp; If it did, then why did she struggle so hard to control, to make sex so meaningless, like an itch to be scratched sometimes... He won't ask.&nbsp; Not now.&nbsp; Not when things are working.&nbsp; Why bring it up and rub her nose in it?&nbsp; She's changing.&nbsp; That's enough.&nbsp; He feeds her another spoonful of soup.<br><br>"Next time won't be years from now.&nbsp; You can count on that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 16:20:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy slowly nods. She snuggled close again. The moe they fed eachother the hapier she got. She found feeding him this way tookk care of the privative need she had to take care of him in a way her previous tries did not. She was very relaxed and felt at home but soon she became very tired, she started to shake her head when he tried to feed her and eventually without meaning to she fell alseep agaist his shoulder. She fell alseep as close to him as she could get with her arms wrapped around him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 17:22:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They feed each other and slowly Sammy drifts off to sleep.&nbsp; Phillip sets the remaining soup aside and holds her.&nbsp; It's quite pleasant and so different from they way they were just a little while ago.&nbsp; Now, they're loving each other instead of fighting.&nbsp; He slowly drifts off to sleep with Sammy in his arms.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 19:42:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy woke up with a nightmare of Phillip storming out again and the moment he did the phone started ringing and wouldn't stop. She was still running to the door and stop him. She was sweating and had bolted up. She glanced around and then saw him holding her beside her. Safe. Sound. She had tears running down her cheeks. She kissed his lips and covered him more, and covered herself more with the blankets. She stayed close. She couldn't get herself to go back to sleep but she had done so for a long time. So instead she simply ran her hand agaist his chest waiting for him to wake up. Her head was on his heart listenng to the steady rhytm of it. It comforted her more then words could express. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 20:01:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip gradually wakes up as Sammy strokes his chest.&nbsp; Unlike Sammy, he feels good, refresehed by his nap.<br><br>"Hi you..."&nbsp; he senses something is wrong.&nbsp; "... Sammy?&nbsp; Are you ok?&nbsp; Have you been crying?"<br><br>He's puzzled.&nbsp; What's happened?&nbsp; What's gone wrong?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 20:04:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy had controlled herself mostlly but apparently not compleatly. "No...no no, just relax, honey. I'm fine." She whispered and leaned up to kiss his lips. "I'm fine. I just didn't sleep very well. It's ok now." She whispered and leaned up to kiss his lips. "Did you sleep ok, hun? I'm sorry for falling to sleep on you." She changed the subject giving him a smile. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 20:09:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip smiles and snuggles Sammy.&nbsp; "I loved you falling asleep on me.&nbsp; I love sleeping next to you with no clothes between us.&nbsp; Let's do it more often.&nbsp; I'm good.&nbsp; I slept well.&nbsp; I feel refreshed."<br><br>He kisses her.&nbsp; "I'm ready to go shopping for costumes.&nbsp; &nbsp;How about you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 20:19:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy smiles and nods. "Let just get cleaned up real fast ok hun?" Sammy pleaded and enjoyed, savored the miss he bestowed her. "Urgh now I dont' want to leave the bed. Your very nice and warm." She complimented but slowly she started to kick the covers down off of them. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 22:05:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip doesn't want to leave the bed either, but he gets up and gets dressed.&nbsp; Then they drive to the costume store where the costumes are marked down after Halloween.&nbsp; Phillip is very demonstrative, touching Sammy, holding hands, groping her ass sometimes while they are getting ready and driving.&nbsp; He loves the new Sammy and keeps wanting to touch her.<br><br>"We're here."<br><br>The costume store has dramatically reduced prices.&nbsp; Everything is marked down 75% or more.&nbsp; If there is a best time of the year to shop for costumes, this must be it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>07-11-2006, 22:28:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy smiled. She got ready and kept giggling and playfully smacking Phillips hands away only to sway herself into his arms and hug him for a long time. <br><br>When the got to the store she was a bit timid to enter. "What are t hey going to say if we get a whole bunch of these costumes?" She asked as they got closer and closer to the door. "Phillip....they willn't stop us from buying a bunch of these costumes will they?" Sammy asked. It was a silly question but she was serious. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>08-11-2006, 00:49:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I imagine they'll be delighted, Sammy.&nbsp; They're a business after all.&nbsp; They're here to sell costumes..."<br><br>Phillip is looking at costumes as they go and there it is.&nbsp; The one that brought them here in the first place.&nbsp; The nurse's outfit.&nbsp; This one is made of white shiny plastic.<br><br>(http://www.costumeshopper.com/Merchant2/graphics/00000001/01419.jpg)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>08-11-2006, 01:12:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy shrugged the first one he picked out was nice, but it she started to try it on and it was just to big for her breasts and she couldn't go down to a smaller size waiste wise. But Now that they were in there she didn't seem as discourged. She kept on looking. She left Phillips side to do a search of her own. <br><br>She found a nurse costume simillar to what Phillip suggested but simipler and when she tried it on it fit. But she wasn't fiished. After she found one that fit and she thought he would like she wanted to find more. She started searching her memories for thier suggestions. The next outfit was osmething even in her more open state she was shocked she really liked. It was a kitty cat costume and it was the sexiest thing she ever saw. She had to wear it she decided. This one they hd to leave with. The indian costume she foudn was pink, She giggled as she thought of Phillip in chaps. <em>Well would make things easy.</em> She finally called him over as she found a refree costume instead of the cheerleading costumes which were right next to it. She found one for her and one for him. It was while she was showing him these she saw the vampire costume that made her laugh. "Oh that is perfect." She said through her laguhter. <br><br><br>The costumes Sammy found:<br><br>Nurse: http://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/product.asp?dept%5Fid=3190&amp;itemnumber=201334 &nbsp;(http://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/product.asp?dept%5Fid=3190&amp;itemnumber=201334)<br>Indian: &nbsp;http://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/product.asp?dept%5Fid=3060&amp;itemnumber=2983110 (http://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/product.asp?dept%5Fid=3060&amp;itemnumber=2983110)<br>Cat girl: http://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/product.asp?dept%5Fid=3020&amp;itemnumber=201237 (http://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/product.asp?dept%5Fid=3020&amp;itemnumber=201237)<br><br>Refereess: http://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/product.asp?dept%5Fid=3240&amp;itemnumber=36865R<br><br>http://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/product.asp?dept%5Fid=3170&amp;itemnumber=2983097<br><br>Vampire: http://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/product.asp?dept%5Fid=3170&amp;itemnumber=2983258<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>08-11-2006, 22:26:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip looks at her selections.&nbsp; "Oh, I definately approve of your nurse's outfit.&nbsp; It's <em>much</em> better than the one I found and that catgirl outfit.&nbsp; Merow.&nbsp; I want to hear you purr.&nbsp; Why don't you try them on and show them to me?... wait, let me see the others first."<br><br>He laughs at the Indian outfit.&nbsp; "Pink?&nbsp; I'm not so sure about this one?&nbsp; Do you like it?"<br><br>He shakes his head at the referee outfits.&nbsp; "Yours is cuter than mine, but... still not as good as some of these others.&nbsp; Now the vampire one.&nbsp; That, I'll try on.&nbsp; Let me show you what I've found.&nbsp; I haven't found a cowboy or indian brave outfit yet, but I did find a pirate (https://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/assets/product_images/Exlarge/20MENSPIR.JPG) costume that I thought would work.&nbsp; Oh, and I&nbsp; thought this&nbsp; cop (https://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/assets/product_images/Exlarge/2983122.JPG)&nbsp; costume could be good as well.&nbsp; I can thinki of all sorts of fun with it."<br><br>Phillip likes that costume, because it will let him work in handcuffs and bondage as part of roleplaying without Sammy even realizing he's escalating.<br><br>"And for you, I found a French Maid (http://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/assets/product_images/Exlarge/2983107.JPG) costume as well as this.&nbsp; I think it is meant to be Dorothy (http://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/assets/product_images/Exlarge/201266.JPG) from the Wizard of Oz, but I thought it would do for a damsel in distress.&nbsp; I was looking for something more medieval though.&nbsp; So, want to try these on?"<br><br>He adds a little push.&nbsp; &lt;&lt;<em><strong>When you try on a costume or admire it in the mirror, you will grow a little wet between the legs.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;&nbsp; &nbsp;This command is very light.&nbsp; He just wants to give her a nudge.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>09-11-2006, 00:41:09</strong>
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				Sammy laughed and put away the ones that he didn't like and chose between the others. She had come out in her cat costume and was waiting for him when she went around looking again. She hadn't liked his choice for a maiden in distress so she started looking for something else. She found something that was a greek maiden b ut she could see how they could make it work. (http://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/product.asp?dept%5Fid=3260&amp;itemnumber=2983158) Even if it wouldn't work for that she was going to figure out any way possible to get him ot buy it with everything else they were buying. <br><br>She loved his French maid costume and was more then happy to try that. And like with the cat costume sheh felt more femine and felt so much better about her figure. She knew she might have been loosing some of what was making her attractive but now she felt extordinarly beatufiul and sexy. By the time she had gotten through his french maid, her cat girl, her nurse, and the greek maiden dress she found she was extreamly horney and felt sensational. She giggled comming out in her greek maiden. She went on the prowl for her vampire. "Phillip, come out and look at what I found! Have you got the vampire costume on! Come out in it hun!" Sammy called with a giggle. She was so happy, right now."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>09-11-2006, 02:05:56</strong>
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				Phillip comes out in his vampire costume.&nbsp; He does a bad vampire accent.<br><br>"Ah, a fair maiden, look into my eyes.&nbsp; Look into my eyes."&nbsp; He steps closer as he does so and then sweeps her into his arms.&nbsp; "Hmm, just wearing this makes me want to bite your neck."&nbsp; He dips her then and nibbles her neck and then sets her back on her feet.<br><br>"I love&nbsp; that outfit.&nbsp; Very elegant.&nbsp; They have so many women's costumes and so few good ones for me.&nbsp; I want to keep the cop, pirate and vampire, and we've got a French maid, cat girl, nurse and Greek maiden for you... I think that is plenty but at these prices... let's look some more."<br><br>A little more looking turns up more costumes for Sammy.&nbsp; Phillip likes the bellydancer (http://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/assets/product_images/Exlarge/143312.JPG), the playboy bunny (http://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/assets/product_images/Exlarge/2983203.JPG), and the girl scout (http://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/assets/product_images/Exlarge/2983124.JPG).<br><br>Phillip doesn't find a good doctor costume, but he does find the pieces.&nbsp; He gets a white lab coat, a toy stethescope and a little black bag.&nbsp; The accessories for a nerd outfit are also easy to find.&nbsp; An oversized pair of hornrimmed glasses and a pocket protector.&nbsp; He also finds a little loincloth thing and some 'Indian' jewelry to go with it to make the Indian brave outfit.&nbsp; The loincloth comes with attached underwear, but it looks really skimpy.&nbsp; He's a little embarssed to walk out in it.<br><br>"Um, Sammy, do you like this?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>09-11-2006, 05:18:26</strong>
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				Laughing Sammy swoops her arms around Phillips neck while he was being his vampire self. "We'll deffiently find you something hun." She told him kissing his lips before she divided in for one more kiss before seh succuried back to looking. <br><br><br>Sammy didn't agree with his belly dancer choice but found another to her liking, and she didn't like the bunny girl costume but after a few moment said she would give it a try. It was teh girl scout she absoulty hated and refused to try on. Instead she went searching and found a nerdy school girl she thought was cute. <em>Too nerds in love.</em> When she was trying that on she even peaked into his room to make sure he was looking over that gear himself. "Wouldn't be a bad match." She told him with a wink before playfully going back into her room. <br><br>Sammy was comming out with bunny costume when he came out with the loin cloth. She looked it over seriously, she had gotten very serious. Where before she was starting to back out on comming in now she was much more adventurous. She laughed. "Turn around and let me get a full view of everything before I decide." Sammy said crossing her arms over her chest and tapping her chin thoughtfully. But she couldn't keep her lust aside for long. Sammy was really starting to get into this all. She couldn't help herself. Even she reconized it in herself now. <br><br>"I deffienly like it." She told him as she started to push him back into his room. She started to kiss him and soon her hands were grabbing his ass. SAMMY HAD NEVER DONE THAT EVER BEFORE! Sammy took hold of his ass and kissed him passionatly. She was in her belly dancer costume and slowly wiggled her body in a series of "S's" down his. "Phillip have we almost found everythign we want? We are getting a heafty price here going despite the sales. We have alot of costumes....we can allways mix and match or come another time." She suggested. Her voice was deep and silky. "Have we come to enough agreements on what ones we want? We can even mabye find you some more baby at another place? Mabye you can look in the mall while you drop me off? I remebered I have to get some Halmark cards. Please baby." Sammy pleaded letting kisses find thier home on his cheeks and chin before she kissed his lips agian. Sammy actually was becomming so confident she wanted to go shopping for some linguri. She had never done so before, and considering the use these costumes were going to get, she pretty much was. She wanted to test and see just how bold she was becoming. <br><br>Her Belly dancer:&nbsp; http://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/product.asp?dept%5Fid=3070&amp;itemnumber=143702<br><br>Her nerdy school girl:&nbsp; http://www.flirtcatalog.com/store/product.asp?dept%5Fid=3230&amp;itemnumber=754024
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>09-11-2006, 05:45:33</strong>
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				Phillip is perfectably agreeable that Sammy's getting a different belly dancer outfit especially after she tries it on.&nbsp; He also likes her nerd costume.&nbsp; It's much sexier than his.&nbsp; He's <em>amazed</em> by her response to his Indian brave loincloth.&nbsp; She grabbed his ass.&nbsp; Sammy.&nbsp; Sammy actually grabbed his ass.&nbsp; She peads with him to go by the mall and get some Hallmark cards.&nbsp; After all she's done and the changes he's made, he can certainly accomodate such an innocent request.&nbsp; Hmm, and while they are the mall he could go to Spencer's gifts.&nbsp; They just had a cheap pair of plastic handcuffs here.&nbsp; He wants a better pair for the cop costume.<br><br>"Yes, Sammy, we can go now and you're right.&nbsp; Even at discount these things will be pricey.&nbsp; I don't think they'll have the costumes here for much longer though.&nbsp; They'll be closing out and brining out Christmas stuff."<br><br>Still they might be open a few days more.<br><br>"Let's go check out and see how much the damage is."<br><br>Even with the steep discount, they bought a lot of costumes and the total surprises Phillip, but he's more than willing to pay it.&nbsp; This change in Sammy is well worth the price.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>09-11-2006, 06:15:01</strong>
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				Sammy smiled she especially liked this diea of surpissing Phillip. After she saw thier prices though she was a little more relcutent. Yt she still thought her plan was a good idea and she wasn't supred to stop just yet. She gave a slightly worried look and then continued out with him helping carry everything. "I felt as if I was just a little girl in a candy shop. I think you should put a limit on me next time we come to a place like this for these kinds of reasons." She was blushing slightly nervous but she had a smile. <br><br>When they got to the mall she simply went on her way but she went the exact opposite direction of card store and instead went to Victoria Secret. She finally decided she was going to try and be ready to find out Victoria's secret.<br><br>Sammy came back to phillip with one bags hidden behind her back. "Don't look ok? It's a surpise for when we get home...I've...welll...all that shoping earlier made me so...excited...I was hoping when we got home...if your not to tired....and if you are don't worry about it, it's ok Phillip. I just thought. If even for later later...." Sammy rambled on.<br><br>Her purcheses:<br><br>http://www2.victoriassecret.com/commerce/application/prodDisplay/?namespace=productDisplay&amp;origin=onlineProductDisplay.jsp&amp;event=display&amp;prnbr=XF-195600&amp;page=2&amp;cgname=OSSLPCHEZZZ&amp;rfnbr=696 In blue pearl<br>http://www2.victoriassecret.com/commerce/application/prodDisplay/?namespace=productDisplay&amp;origin=onlineProductDisplay.jsp&amp;event=display&amp;prnbr=XF-188358&amp;page=2&amp;cgname=OSSLPCHEZZZ&amp;rfnbr=696 In Zebra, yes she feels wild enough for that<br>http://www2.victoriassecret.com/commerce/application/prodDisplay/?namespace=productDisplay&amp;origin=onlineProductDisplay.jsp&amp;event=display&amp;prnbr=XF-202559&amp;page=1&amp;cgname=OSSLPBABZZZ&amp;rfnbr=697In Berry<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>10-11-2006, 02:34:33</strong>
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				Phillip didn't know Sammy was going to Victoria Secret and he left the command in place for her to get a little wet between the legs when she tried on a costume or admired it in the mirror.&nbsp; So in addition to any stimulation of her own, she was getting little helpful nudges from the lingering commands while she shopped for lingerie.<br><br>Phillip had his own destination at the mall.&nbsp; He went to Spencer's Gifts where he picked up a good pair of metal handcuffs.&nbsp; Much better than the plastic pair he bought for the cop costume.&nbsp; They should come as a real surprise to Sammy.&nbsp; However, he's not going to rush to them.&nbsp; Plenty of other costumes to explore first.&nbsp; Sammy really went crazy.&nbsp; He's back waiting in the car by the time she arrives with her purchases....&nbsp; She's holding something behind her back.&nbsp; What's up?<br><br>"Ok, Sammy, it can wait until we get home."<br><br>He presses the trunk button.&nbsp; He doesn't know what Sammy has in mind, but that comment about if he's not too tired has him anticipating already.<br><br>"Put them in the trunk.&nbsp; I won't look."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>10-11-2006, 02:55:33</strong>
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				Sammy smiled and went to the trunk. She placed her victoria bag in the trunk and returned to her seat in the car. The drive home was quiet. Sammy was excited but more so nervous so it was hard for her tocentrate. When she got to the home, Sammy kissed his cheek and ran with her bag with a flash of pink. She ran into thier bedroom and stashed it under the bed. She was starting to become very nervous and she didn't think it was such a good idea. It was very different from anything she would normally even think abut wearing. It wasn't appropiate he probably wouldn't like it, her mind told her. She mubbled on this fight while she went backdownstairs to help Phillip bring in the costumes. Sammy made sure he was given little choice and she carried most of the bags, it was her things mostly and he was still to be watched just incase something happen. She carried the bags up to thier bedroom and started tryhing to puty them away on hangers. She started to realize just how small everything was. Despite her lust she was getting more and more nevous. She was hanging up the greek maiden verison for thier maiden in dsiterss when seh became both a t a pinical point of ready arousal wise and very embaressed by her choices. "Are your sure this was an ok thing to do? I didn't realize jsut how skimpy they wehre in the store...I'm sure I look like an utter slut to you in these.... you really do like them Philip?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>10-11-2006, 03:37:45</strong>
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				Phillip enjoys Sammy's eagerness but it is making him a little nervous.&nbsp; He wanted to nudge her into discovering her own sexual side not reprogram her like a robot.&nbsp; It is almost a relief when she asks him if the costumes are ok.&nbsp; She's still Sammy.&nbsp; Just a Sammy that's loosening up and trying new things.&nbsp; Just like he wanted.<br><br>"Sammy.&nbsp; You are not a slut.&nbsp; You look <em>sexy</em> in those.&nbsp; You have only slept with one man your entire life.&nbsp; You are so not a slut.&nbsp; It is O.K. to enjoy sex.&nbsp; I like what we've been doing and I really like you in those costumes.&nbsp; I love you Sammy."<br><br>He comes up to her and kisses her.&nbsp; "Now, can I look at those mysterious packages of yours yet?"<br><br>Phillip has noticed they were pink.&nbsp; Something feminine?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>10-11-2006, 04:25:14</strong>
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				Phillip's words helped her calm. She smiled and snuggled deep into his arms. "You go get us some stew from some ofthe cans going on low in the crook pot? Then we can eat late tonight. Remember low." She replied. She left him and locked the door to thier bedroom while she got ready. (it's going to be the first link. http://www2.victoriassecret.com/commerce/application/prodDisplay/?namespace=productDisplay&amp;origin=onlineProductDisplay.jsp&amp;event=display&amp;prnbr=XF-195600&amp;page=2&amp;cgname=OSSLPCHEZZZ&amp;rfnbr=696) Sammy started to curl her hair into gental curles and applied a short spout of make up. Primarly she murmered her eyes. Dark liner ringed her eyes and a light mascura pulled her lashes out. <br><br>Sammy rushed to put her lipstick on and then she slowly walked out of ther room barefoot. She padded down into the living room. She layed herself out on the couch trying for an elegance and seduction. But it wasn't working. She couldn't get herself to lay out the way she needed to look even close to the girls in the magazines she d seen. And the fabvrick of the gown was ugging every naked curve that she had. "Phillip you almost done?" Sammy asked even though she was still squirming around trying to make herself look sexy enough for him. Finally she landed on her stomach holding her chin up. The gown had ridden up to just under her ass cheeks and the V of the neck line was dropped so an attrative view of her breasts was presented. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>10-11-2006, 04:41:38</strong>
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				Phillip doesn't know what Sammy is up to, but he's hoping it is sexual.&nbsp; She implied it would be.&nbsp; He heads off to get the stew started.&nbsp; It takes him longer to find everything than it does to get it started and then he hears Sammy calling.<br><br>"Be right there."<br><br>He washes his hands and walks out to see... Sammy!&nbsp; Posing like a pin-up girl in a negligee that leaves very little to the imagination.&nbsp; It's riding up almost to her ass and reveals a generous ammount of cleavage.<br><br>"Wow!&nbsp; Sammy, you bought this?!"<br><br>He comes and kneels beside her on the couch.&nbsp; He kisses her and runs a hand along her back feeling it and stopping at her ass and giving a squeeze.<br><br>"Very nice.&nbsp; Silky.&nbsp; You look... wow."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>10-11-2006, 04:50:34</strong>
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				Sammy blushes insanely. "Thank you." She leaned over and started to kiss him. "You want to cuddle up in here with me." She turned to be on her side and patted the area beside her. "Come on baby. It's for you. You might as well enjoyit." She kissed his lips more and more passionatly each second. "Those costumes...they really...really turned me on Phillip." She supplied him the knowledge and then she took his hands and despite her resistance and embaressment boldy placed his hands up under the dress where he would be able to feel the unmasked arousal Sammy currenly was experiencing. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>10-11-2006, 05:44:42</strong>
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				Phillip is loving this.&nbsp; Sammy's sex drive has gone from cold to smoldering hot.&nbsp; He's about to join her on the couch when she takes his hands and guides them under her negligee.&nbsp; Damn, she's wet.&nbsp; Sopping, ready.&nbsp; His cock started getting hard seeing her stretched out on the couch in lingere but now he's quickly rising to attention at finding out how eager she is.&nbsp; He removes one hand from underneath her and slides it up sheer fabric that covers her body.&nbsp; Feeling it and Sammy through it.&nbsp; His other hand explores her wet dripping snatch parting her cuntlips and darting&nbsp; between them.&nbsp; He begins to stroke her up and down while he moves closer and kisses her.<br><br>"I think I'm overdressed."<br><br>He continues moving his hand up her body, grasping her breast but going on up, wrapping around her neck.&nbsp; All the time his fingers are going up and down her soaked slit.&nbsp; He bends forward and kisses her hard, using his grip on her neck to hold her to him and at the same time he thrusts two of his now wet fingers into her eager snatch.&nbsp; He sinks in until he can reach her clit with his thumb while leaving his two fingers deep in her.&nbsp; He begins stroking her clit with his thumb while he kisses her thoroughly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>10-11-2006, 05:55:23</strong>
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				Sammy whimperd. this wasn't entirely what she expected. She had expected him to be shocked which he was but not as eager to take her as he seemed to be. And deffiently not as slow. She felt her breath comming in short spurts as she melted agaist him. "I'll take care of that." She whispered and started to slowly undress Phillip. She wanted him compleatly naked while she still wore the lingere so that she could feel his rough skin through it. She wanted to feel him right up with her. "We have so nice memories here but I just wanted to surpise you...do you want to go upstairs hun?" She asked slowly giving him a slow simile. She soon had him almost as naked as she wanted only his underpants remained. "I did good on my own?" She asked slowly as she lenaed forwawrd to kiss him. He was starting to mainuplate her down below and that was starting to scare her. The more he touched her the hotter she grew. "Hun....can you please take me? I dont' want your fingers. I wan my man." She pulled his lip to her with her teeth just barely gripping it. "I want him hard and wanton just like me. Scarely creative where I'm a little scared. So strong."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>10-11-2006, 13:12:06</strong>
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				He's kissing her as she undressing him and answering her questions.&nbsp; "No, we don't have to go upstairs."&nbsp; More kisses, his hand working between her legs.&nbsp; "You did good."&nbsp; His clothes being shed.&nbsp; Could he take care of her?&nbsp; Oh yes he can.&nbsp; &nbsp;"And your man wants his woman!"&nbsp; He climbs up onto the couch and between her spread legs.&nbsp; He guides his cock to her dripping cunt.&nbsp; He slides in slowly, feeling her stretch and part around him, as he works into her.&nbsp; He's shifting his weight, moving one arm around her and the other feeling her breast through the negligee.&nbsp; Now he starts to take her as she wanted.&nbsp; He starts fucking her hard, the way she was begging, just taking her.<br><br>"Is this it?&nbsp; This what you needed, Sammy?"&nbsp; he cries as he ploughs her with long hard strokes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>10-11-2006, 17:31:49</strong>
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				"YES! OH! Oh heaens! Yes Phillip! GO!" She kissed him harder and harder. The lingere slides up further and further till finally her little bottom is exposed compleatly to him. She didn't know they were ment to have sex in but it makes more sense then to buy a flimpsy piece of cloth like this only to take it right back foff. She wasn't still compleatly use to him taking her hard but she did know she enjoyed it. If only for the simle fact that she was burning and had been for a long time and didnt' care as long as it took care of her. "Don't stop! I want all of you! This is exactly it Phillip." She called out to him. She opushed herself forward and grabbed the lobe of his ear gentally pulling. "Oh gods I'm going to cum! I'm so sorry hun. I've been hot ever since I tried on those costumes....The idea....of you...you making love to me like your are now in those...I just got so hot. I felt so sexy. I wanted you so badly. I just wanted to come ito your room and rip down your pants." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>10-11-2006, 23:21:18</strong>
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				Phillip is loving this ride, Sammy's passion, her talking dirty to him, telling him how much she wanted him.&nbsp; It's what he's wanted from her.&nbsp; What any man wants from his woman.&nbsp; However, he's not there yet and he wants her to cum with him.<br><br>"Not yet.&nbsp; <strong>Don't cum yet, Sammy.&nbsp; Wait for me.</strong>&nbsp; Just a bit longer."<br><br>He feels the ringing of command and knows that as much as she wants to, she won't be able to cum now until he does.&nbsp; He won't be much longer and he wants her to hold out until then.&nbsp; He is too lost to passion to think through what his command means to Sammy.&nbsp; She wants to cum, needs to cum, was about to cum, and now because of his command she can't.&nbsp; Inside her body the tension and need to cum just piles and builds higher and higher as he continues to fuck her body hard.<br><br>"God!&nbsp; So good.&nbsp; I love you, Sammy!!&nbsp; You're so hot!"<br><br>He keeps fucking her long and hard, as he nears his own peak.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>11-11-2006, 05:16:53</strong>
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				Sammy whimpered. No it was so wrong. She was bunched up tight. Strung tight. She made a face as she felt a force holding her. It hurt her almost to keep from comming. She clawed her nails into his back not able to quite speak. Seh tried to fuck him with her hips faster then she was hoping that would help. She tried to push him down and keep him throwing into her. Whimpering she thought she was going crazy because the harder she tried the more his command echoed. She thought it might truely just e herself not wanting to go without him but it was hard. Tears soon watered her eyes as the tension built distriubing her whole body. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>11-11-2006, 06:03:30</strong>
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				Phillip is almost there now, as he continues heading to his own climax.&nbsp; Sammy is encouraging, driving him onward, and he doesn't realize the tension it has put on her, how much distress she's in.&nbsp; He's almost there, almost....<br><br>"Sammmmmyyy!"<br><br>He's cumming and he thrusts deep within her as he does, his cock spewing inside her.&nbsp; However, it has a more intense effect on Sammy.&nbsp; Her orgasm just kept building and building and as soon as Phillip starts cumming the command he gave her is washed away.&nbsp; All the extra build is released and Sammy is hit with a superintensified orgasm as all the tension releases at once.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>11-11-2006, 15:13:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The moment he climaxed was the moment she went crazy. She nearly unsteated him throwing her hips as hard as she did taking every bit of friction she could to keep her orgasm rolling now. "PHHILLLLLIIPPP! YESSSSSSS!" She screamed holding him deep into her while her body sapssemed. She couldn't ever remember orgasming this hard which would be good reason to keep doing what he was allways encourgin gher to. Sammy orgasmed like crazy never caring to stop and she didn't for a long time. "Phillip! Phillip! Phillip!" Was on her lips when each new wave consumed her till fianlly Sammy felt lip and exhusted onto the couch. She had a dreamy look in her eyes and just stared into nothing with a smile. "Mmmmm....that goooddd." Sammy said in a silly voice tha tshe didn't even realize was silly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>11-11-2006, 15:32:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is amazed by the intensity of Sammy's orgasm.&nbsp; It encourages a stronger reaction out of him, milking and intensify his own orgasm, but no where near what's happening to Sammy.&nbsp; He's in awe wondeirng what he did to her and how to do it again.&nbsp; It is no secret that men measure their virility by the strength of their partners reaction and Phillip is feeling like he just scaled Mt. Everest, in the afterglow from his own orgasm and reveling in Sammy's reaction.&nbsp; He grips her and holds her as she cums over and over.&nbsp; It's amazing!&nbsp; She finally collapses exhuasted onto the couch.&nbsp; Damn!&nbsp; That was so hot.&nbsp; He scoots over so they can lay side by side and he can hold her.<br><br>He kisses her softly.&nbsp; "Glad you liked it.&nbsp; Rest now, Sammy."<br><br>He holds her, she looks totally drained, shimmering in sweat and so satisfied.&nbsp; The look on her face is one of peace and contentment.&nbsp; It's a look he's seen on her before after sex, but not like this.&nbsp; He has some time to think back about what happened.&nbsp; He tried to command her to cum before and she did, but not like this.&nbsp; How was this different?&nbsp; He'd told her not to cum.&nbsp; He sees it now.&nbsp; It's one of the basics of sex, the longer you let things build, the bigger the cum.&nbsp; Sammy needed to cum and he wouldn't let her.&nbsp; So it just kept building.&nbsp; When he finally let her... this was the result.<br><br>He can't wait to do it to her again.<br><br>However, not now.&nbsp; She's clearly exhausted.&nbsp; He holds her while she floats in bliss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>12-11-2006, 02:04:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy finally turns closer to him putting her head agaist his chest. "Your so wonderful hun." She whispered giving him a slow smile. Gentally she snuggled into him. "You are so extrodinarly wonderful. But...something...something was hapening..." She whispered then pulls herself up to further kiss him. "Someting beyond , beyond the orgasm. But...but...mabye it was because I wore the lingere...I bought two others. I wanted to start witht his one." seh turned topics. "but please don't look at them ok? I just want to surpise you when the times feel right." She told him and then layed some kises on his chest. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>12-11-2006, 03:52:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is cuddlling up but he's a little surprised when Sammy says something was happening.&nbsp; He knows something was happening, the command he put into place, 'Don't cum'.&nbsp; However, he didn't know Sammy would notice it.&nbsp; However, she doesn't know what happened.&nbsp; How could she know.&nbsp; Should he tell her?&nbsp; Last time he tried, she acted like he was crazy.&nbsp; He could convince her, but he doesn't think that is a good idea.<br><br>"Ok, Sammy, I won't look at them."<br><br>He's relieved that she's not following up on what happened.&nbsp; Maybe he shouldn't do it again but... wow what an effect.<br><br>"Sammy, I'm a little tired.&nbsp; Let's go to bed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>12-11-2006, 04:30:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She gave him a teasing little glare. "Move?" She said then gave a small laugh. "I guess food wouldn't be a good idea right now, I would have to lick it out of the bowl like some kind of pet." She took a few moments then she rose up and went to the kitchen padding slowly. She turned off the crock and went upstairs to meet him. She pulled up the comforters at the foot of the bed and cralwed up in from the bottom till she was back by him. Seh kissed him sotly and snuggled close. "I'm so tired now..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>12-11-2006, 04:46:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"But you would make a cute pet."&nbsp; He laughs.&nbsp; He's joking.&nbsp; He could force her to eat from a bowl, make her a pet, but he doesn't want that.<br><br>He's tired and when she comes to bed he wraps her in his arms.&nbsp; He liked sleeping naked with her her last night, but he won't complain at all with her wearing lingerie like she is tonight.&nbsp; It's completely different from her cover it all things she used to wear.<br><br>"Good-night, Sammy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>12-11-2006, 04:58:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy juxst gave him a light kiss on the cheeks. It was too hard any longer to speak. So she just snuggled close and then went to sleep. <br><br><br>By the time Sammy woke up it was late the next day and her lingere had skiddled up all the way to her breasts. She had changed places till her back was snuggled up agaist him and she tried to force him to keep his arms wrapped aorund her waiste. When she fianlly got moving and waking up she felt groggy. "urgghhh..." She whispered in a strange voice. "Morning?...." She asked a tad confused. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>12-11-2006, 06:06:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				By the time Sammy woke up it was late the next day and her lingere had skiddled up all the way to her breasts. She had changed places till her back was snuggled up agaist him and she tried to force him to keep his arms wrapped aorund her waiste. When she fianlly got moving and waking up she felt groggy. "urgghhh..." She whispered in a strange voice. "Morning?...." She asked a tad confused. <br><br>Phillip snuggles with Sammy.&nbsp; "Morning?&nbsp; Yes, it must be.&nbsp; It's light outside."<br><br>He's sleepy and groggy himself.&nbsp; "Morning Sammy.&nbsp; How are you feeling this morning?"<br><br>For a change he doesn't have a morning hardon.&nbsp; Probably the sexual olympics they had yesterday has a lot to do with that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>12-11-2006, 07:04:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seh groaned and thew the blankets over her head. "Tired." She said from undre the blankets. "I don't want to move." She grouned out. "I'm too tired. I want to sleep. Sleep and sleep some more." She whispered. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>12-11-2006, 07:14:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckles.&nbsp; "The go back to sleep, Sammy.&nbsp; I'm tired, too.&nbsp; No work today."<br><br>He wraps Sammy back into his arms, snuggling again, one arm over her breasts and mostly feeling naked skin between them.<br><br>"Shhh... <strong>sleep</strong>."&nbsp; He adds a little nudge to put Sammy to sleep again.<br><br>He's tired, and rests there holding her.&nbsp; She's asleep now, his little push working instantly...&nbsp; he slides his hand under her negligee and cups a bare breast.&nbsp; Better.&nbsp; He snuggles his face in her hair and slips into a half sleep and as he does his command keeping Sammy asleep fades out.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>12-11-2006, 07:22:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His command faded out but not her exhustion. She was exhusted and slept for many more hours. It wasn't till about 1 pm when she actually did wake up. When she did she was starved. She groaned and pushed herself up. "Oh heavens." She said loudly. She once more turned and throwing her legs over his hips she now faced him and fell back to sleep. <br><br>Getting up she looked around. She was so tired she didn't right away want to move. But she moved and sat up. Smilling she took her time despite her hunger to get moving. <br><br>The moment she was ready to move though she rushed downstairs and started riffling around looking for food. She found cold meat and freash bread. The soup just needed heated. She made a makeshift dinner in the need of something as filling as possible. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>12-11-2006, 07:27:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip has been sleeping as long as Sammy, but he's still taking his medicine.&nbsp; While he isn't doubled dosed now, it leaves him groggy.&nbsp; That plus all the sex from yesterday leaves him sleeping while Sammy gets up and makes food.&nbsp; It is her absence more than her moving around that brings him awake.&nbsp; He reaches out finding the bed empty and gradually comes awake.&nbsp; He doesn't see Sammy, so he gets up and goes to the bathroom, slips on a robe and goes looking for her.&nbsp; He finds her puttering around the kitchen making lots of food... and still in the negligee.&nbsp; He comes up behind her and wraps his arms around her and kisses her neck from behind.<br><br>"Morning, Sammy.&nbsp; I hope you're making enough food to feed an army, because I'm hungry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>12-11-2006, 07:34:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammyshivered in sweetness, he felt wonderful. "Your not the only one, love." She told, and turned slowly in his arms. She started to kiss him slowly. "Today easy ok? I hae work tommarow." She todl him before kissing hiim more deeply. "Go sit down I'll get you some food." She went and started pulling bowls and plates out of the cabinate then made some sandwhiches for both of them while the soup finished heating up. The moment the thick stew was done she brought it over to Phillip. "Pot Luck, enjoy." She told him smilling. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>12-11-2006, 08:02:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Take it easy... hmm, easier said than done, but maybe he should lay off a little bit.&nbsp; He's more aware than before that he's still recovering today.&nbsp; He digs into a sandwich.&nbsp; Delicious.&nbsp; It's amazing what hunger does for the appetite.&nbsp; He can't wait on the stew.&nbsp; He has finished an entire sandwich by the time Sammy brings over the stew."<br><br>"Mmm, thank you Sammy.&nbsp; This is wonderful.&nbsp; I was starving."<br><br>He hooks one arm around her and hugs her to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>12-11-2006, 19:21:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy smiles and snuggles close to him fro a second. "MMmm..So am I, so how about you let me sit down and eat hun?" She asked kissing him gentally. She giggled and leaned down to kiss him a bit more deely. "Eat hun." She told him before she squirmed out and wiggled her way over to her own seat. She dug into her own sandwhiches instently, eating as much as she could as quickly as possible. She was starved and though she had a good idea she didn't realize just how much till she was eating. She had allways a healthy robust appitiate she just loved to swim and run so it wasn't hard for her to stay fit. When she finished her stew and sandwhiches she sat back rubbing her belly. "Oh gods I feel so full." She whispered softly. "It feels good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>12-11-2006, 19:46:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip eats with the same hearty appetite as Sammy.&nbsp; They skipped a meal yesterday and really worked up an appetite.&nbsp; She's also reminded him she has to work tomorrow although he'll still be off, if he wants.&nbsp; They'd probably let him come back, but he's not sure he wants to go back.&nbsp; Not like he really liked the job.&nbsp; He's eager to see if Sammy still has a new attitude toward sex, but obviously something has changed.&nbsp; She's eating in her lingerie.&nbsp; She wouldn't have done that before.&nbsp; However, he needs a little time to let his food rest.<br><br>"That was delicious Sammy.&nbsp; Thank you.&nbsp; So... work tomorrow.&nbsp; Do you need to do any grocery shopping or running around while you have a day off or are we good?"<br><br>Phillip despises shopping most of the time and prefers Sammy to just do it herself, but she usually tries to drag him along.&nbsp; He's thinking that she won't make him since he is still in recovery.&nbsp; That suits him fine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>12-11-2006, 20:13:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded. "I need to run to the office sometime and hurry and gather some papers. I have a conference meeting tommarow that I need to get the boss ready for." Sammy nodded thinking about her secretary job. "I'll go take a shower soon and leave. Then I'll ocme back and clean up the house." She said nodding slowly. She didn't metion anything about dragging him with her instead she just said about her going. She wasn't quite ready to mvoe yet. "Would you like me to bring you aything for tommarow? 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>13-11-2006, 00:44:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip shakes his head.<br><br>"No, Sammy, I'll be fine.&nbsp; I'll just play on the computer or something.&nbsp; I think I can take care of myself... although I'll miss having Nurse Sammy take care of me."<br><br>He grins devilishly.&nbsp; He's not going to push her yet, just see how much she reacts.&nbsp; He's been doing enough pushing although... he may give her a little nudge before she leaves.&nbsp; Depending on what she does.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>13-11-2006, 00:57:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy blushed and started to mess around with gathering t hier empty plates and bowls and put them in the sink for later. But the entire time she had a smile on her lips. She wasnt' too too embaressed by it all. She came to him as she was done and sat upon his lap for a moment giing him a light kiss on the cheek. "Mabye later, baby. I'm going to go take a shower now." Smilling she got up off of him and went to do just that. <br><br>An hour and half later she cmae out of the shower looking like the prime and proper Sammy of the past. He hair was pulled back neat, but there was a change. Usually she put it in a bun, this time it was in a pony tail that she had lightly curled the tail of. She wore a light blue blouse and a navy pinstripe skirt. Something Sammy never did was wear make up. Well she was wearing asmall amount now. She had on a light lipstick and mabye some mascara. <br><br>Sammy smiled comming back down stairs purse and heels in hand, enjoying the feel like allways of walking around in her stockings. "I'll see you later hun." She kissed him lightly on the cheek before she left. She spent 3 hours at work, and when she came home the first thing Sammy did was put down her hair. She realized how badly she missed Phillip. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>13-11-2006, 01:29:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is pleased to see some changes in Sammy without him ordering anything.&nbsp; Her bun has been traded for a ponytail and she's wearing just a touch of makeup.&nbsp; He likes that.&nbsp; Sammy is pretty enough not to need much, but a little bit accents her features.<br><br>While she's gone, Phillip tries doing research on mind-control on the internet.&nbsp; His results fall into three categories: believable stories on attempts by the CIA and others to control minds - which failed, wild outlandish stories about secret government conspiracies, and erotica about men controlling women.&nbsp; The last category actually proves the most interesting.&nbsp; It's all fiction but, surprisingly relevant.&nbsp; He notices that most of the men in the stories immediately recruit a harem of slaves and treat their slaves like convenient fucktoys.&nbsp; Not what he wants with Sammy.<br><br>Maybe he should tell her.&nbsp; No, he can't.&nbsp; Tell her that he's been messing with her head?&nbsp; She'll hate him.&nbsp; He's started her down the path he's wanted he just needs to back off, just nudge her a bit.&nbsp; Let her find her own path.<br><br>He's still on the internet when she comes home.&nbsp; When he hears the door open, he closes his windows and goes to greet her.&nbsp; She's taken down her hair.<br><br>He smiles and rushes to embrace her with a kiss.&nbsp; "Sammy!"<br><br>He missed her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>13-11-2006, 06:44:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy felt very special when he hugged her. She kissed him back wrapping her arms around his chest. "Well I'm glade to see absense does do wonders." She smiled at him and grinned. "Let me go and get into soem comfortable cloths so I can clean ok, baby?" She asked smilling at him. But despite her words she coul,dn't seems to let him go. "If you want you can go upstairs and sleep. You are pretty sound." Then she got a wicked grin. "Especially when you get tired out." She grinned, "But then I shouldn't distrub you too much while I do some vacuming."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>13-11-2006, 07:14:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip has been spending the last hour reading erotic stories about mind-control.&nbsp; Which not surprisingly has made him rather horny.&nbsp; He's ready to dive in for another session of mad passionate sex.&nbsp; He holds her and kisses her and he loves that wicked grin.<br><br>"Why don't you put on something more comfortable.&nbsp; I'd be glad to stay down here and watch you work... especially if you put on that maid costume."<br><br>Will she go for this?&nbsp; So blantant without any build-up?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>13-11-2006, 07:38:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh..." She hadn't compleatly well forgotten about htem. But she hadn't been thinking he would still want them...he did...It was rather skimppy but she did not totally objectect. She mearly kissed him on the lips once more. she wasn't sure yet. she would decided once she got upstairs. <br><br>Upstairs she was about to grab one of his t-shirts and some seats when he saw teh bags. She bit her bototom lip and went over to them. Inside she found a few of the othe costumes before she finally started finding the piecies of the maid costume. Like the hair ribbion. She still wasn't sure she wanted to dress up agai when she saw it. she went to put it on and suddenly felt very cute. She went to the bathroom and curled the ends of her hair a bit more adding some liner and smokey eye make up. She didn't know why she was doing all of this till she found the stockings. She grinned. Seh blieved these stockings where one of her favorite parts. Especially with the garter they came wit. She put the stockings on and the garder. Luckilyy the courset top was a unitard also so th elittle lacy panties where allready in place. All she had left to do was to slide the skrirt up and hook the collar. She bit her lip unsure for one last moment then wiggled the skirt up her hips and hooked the collar on. She grabbed one of Phillips darker robes, and one of his cigars that she knew he kept hidden because she didn't exactly approve. <br><br>She padded down barefoot in the stockings and costume. She had glanced around the stiars unsure for the moment then went on. She had a small smile as she started to feel the saucy side of the maid costume call to her. "Here is your robe and cigar, Mr. Phillip. Is that all you need? Can I go clean?" She asked giving him the closets thing the shy little Sammy even in the saucy maid form could give to a coy smile. "Would you like a glass of water?" She asked. She was still Smart allways careful Sammy. It wouldn't be a good idea for him to have achole probably till they were sure of his condition and that nothing further would hurt him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>13-11-2006, 08:02:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is very pleased when Sammy comes down in the French maid costume.&nbsp; She curled her hair and changed her makeup as well.&nbsp; She looks sexy.&nbsp; She also brought a robe and a cigar.&nbsp; Very good.&nbsp; He's tempted to pounce her, but no...&nbsp; Let the costume work.&nbsp; Use a subtle command.<br><br>"Thank you, maid.&nbsp; Hold my robe for me."<br><br>He stands and lets her slip it onto him.&nbsp; &nbsp;"Now, I need my lighter and my ashtray, and then you may clean."<br><br>He's usually more subtle about smoking in the house, but today it goes with the role.&nbsp; He decides to help things out with a little push.&nbsp; He knows she'll work the costume so...<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Everytime you bend over to show me some ass or cleavage, you'll get just a little bit wet between the legs.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He gives a soft push.&nbsp; These slowly growing commands are the most effective.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>13-11-2006, 16:57:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy nodded and held the robe for him before going into thier china cabnet. That was where all the crystal was kept and that was all she really kne whey had for an ash tray. She had a lighter herself in hd purse and she retireved that for him. She btrought them all to him and even light his sicat for him. She gave him a cute little wink and then went to work. She was smilling a she then went to go get the acume and start. Like allways she started from the door to thier living room and worked her way over ot the kitchen. But otday she left many areas unclean that the vacume was just able to get into. Instead she vacummed and then got a hand held vacume. There wasn't much to this beisdes mabye it will get a bit cleaner, but more so because then her ass would be pointing up at him more often. And it did. She was bending down often and the short little tutu of the maid costume skirt would wiggle for him, pleasuring him with her as s which Sammy acutlally allways tried to point his his drection. She made an esepcially stron effor after she realized that she was beggining to get wet. That was extramly tempting. She started to try her hardest to let him see her ass. And she actually appeared as if she was demanding he look. <br><br>Then she was getting ready to move to the kitchen wehen she claimed she saw some spot right infrount of him. She bent down with her ass high high and her cleavage all but naked to his eyes. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>13-11-2006, 17:26:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip sits back and smokes the cigar, a rare pleasure but one that suits his role.&nbsp; He's watching Sammy work as he does.&nbsp; At first she just vaccums the floor, but then she gets out a little hand vac and starts to work on the edges and the hard to get places.&nbsp; She starts bending over a lot and he gets some great looks at her legs and ass.&nbsp; She knows she's doing it, too, pointing her ass right at him and wiggling and because of his commmand getting worked up doing it.&nbsp; He turns on CNN, not because he really wants to watch it, but&nbsp; it seems to suit his role.&nbsp; Mostly he's watching Sammy show off her ass, and then she comes to get a spot right in front of him and he gets a great view of her cleavage.&nbsp; He stares down her top, but he's not going to take her, not yet.&nbsp; Let the commmand build her up first.<br><br>"I believe you've done a good job on this room, Samantha, but you've been remiss on your duties.&nbsp; I'm afraid I'm going to have to follow you into kitchen and supervise your work."<br><br>He leans forward a bit.&nbsp; "You do know what maids are for don't you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>14-11-2006, 06:05:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy blushed. "Oh, no, Sir I'm not quite sure, I'm afraid. Could you tell me?...Mabye teach me?" She asked softly. She felt very warm with him so close. She leaned a bit more forward till it was unmistakeable that her breasts were agaist his chest. She gentally removed his cigar and tapped of the dead of his cigar. She gentally kissed his lips even thoguh she did not enjoy the taste of the heavy topacco on his lips before she replaced it. "Are you ready to enter the kitchen?" She asked then with a small turn and swayed her ass from side to side as she walked into the kitchen. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>14-11-2006, 06:30:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip smiles.&nbsp; "I'll show you what maids are for, Samantha, but after you clean the kitchen.&nbsp; Now run along."<br><br>When Sammy waggles her ass at him and walks off, he playfully swats her on the ass before following.&nbsp; He's ready to enter something... more like entering Sammy than the kitchen, but he's going to let his suggestion work.&nbsp; Let it drive Sammy's desire higher and higher.&nbsp; He knows that each time Sammy shows off her ass or cleavage that she's getting more and more wet.<br><br>"Fetch the newspaper, Samantha.&nbsp; I'd like to look it over while I watch you clean."<br><br>Not that he really intends to read it.&nbsp; It's a prop, for his role.&nbsp; So he can act disinterested while studying Sammy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>14-11-2006, 06:39:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was so use to Sammy, it felt so strange. It set the role so much more with him calling her Samantha. It made her shiver and perk up each time he said it....it sounded much more senual....she still loved being his Sammy, but being Mr. Phillip's maid Samantha was starting to really appeal to her. She went to the counter next to the entrance where they had a small sation set up for bills, other mail, notepads and such. A copy of the newspaper was there. She brought it over rolled up, and wiggled her ass a slight bit not instently leaving him right away. When he had swatted her ass she had jumped looking back with a slight blush but she found she liked it. It was a natural thing that spurred her arousal that made her made her wet and that was when she noticed she was becoming aroused. <br><br>While he acted as if he read the newspaper, Sammy did clean. She was extreamly careful. Everythign was held primly. More primly then even regular Sammy. She was really getting into it when she brought him a cup of coffee. All the dishes where washing in the dishwasher, she actuyally had some steaks merienating for much later, and she was cleaning her hands&nbsp; when she realized her arousal had more then doubled from the state it was when she entered the kitchen. She walked ovver gentally holding the cup. "You said you were going to show me what maids are for, Mr. Phillip. Would you now or is there another task you would like me to preform?" She said and innocently Sammy really didn't think about her words at first. Then she did and she even blushed and gave him another coy smile. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>14-11-2006, 06:51:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He greatly enjoys the Sammy show.&nbsp; The French maid outfit really is sexy on her.&nbsp; He sort of reads the paper, but mostly he's just watching her.&nbsp; She might have a command in place to get wet as she shows off her body, but with every flash of ass or glimpse of breast, Phillip is getting hard as well.&nbsp; He takes the coffee from her, tastes it... <br><br>"Very good coffee.&nbsp; Just the way I like it.&nbsp; Yes, Samantha.&nbsp; I think it is now time to show you what maids are for.&nbsp; Follow me to the bedroom."<br><br>He leads the way to the bedroom.<br><br>"Now, help me undress, Samantha."<br><br>If she hasn't noticed before, she'll soon find out that all her work has Phillip almost as hot as she is.&nbsp; His cock is achingly hard and waiting to be released.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>14-11-2006, 13:14:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't notice before but she was starting to get the idea. Sammy ran her hands under the robe over his shoulders gentally sliding it off before she slide it down. Then she leaned down but it was more like crouching down which would me a direct view right into her cleavage. She was very hot and her body figured out. Show the goods, feel some good. Good thing Sammy hadn't quiet relaized it yet. She undid his pants and slid them down his legs before removing his shoes and socks and sliding his pants the rest of the way off. Slowly, with her body right next to his, Sammy rose back up. And she was truelly doing all of this with very little clue as to what she was doing. She new somehwat. But not well. She was learning. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>14-11-2006, 14:31:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you, Samantha."<br><br>Phillip reaches out and kisses her, softly, but without embracing her.&nbsp; He's enjoying not just the show, but ordering her around as a servant.<br><br>"Samantha, it is time for you to learn what maids are for.&nbsp; You don't think I really hired you just to clean house did you?&nbsp; Now, I want you to climb on the bed, go up to the head of the bed kneel and grip the headboard with both hands."<br><br>He wants to take her from behind while she's still wearing her costume - eventually.&nbsp; He wants to play with her first.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>14-11-2006, 17:34:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gave him aslight concerned look, and the one of a confused innocent little maid. "Oh no sir...I didn't hink you just hired me to clen. I just htought I would be cleaning more exotic areas." She told him giving him a grin as she climbed up on the bed and with her ass wiggling at him the entire time crawled to the head of the bed. They had never done what he was suggesting and she was a little timid. But she went along with it showing how indeed Sammy was changing and did just as he said griping the headboard. "Like this Mr. Phillip?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>14-11-2006, 18:34:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip loves how Sammy is getting into the role.&nbsp; She's being sumbissive, wriggling her ass at him and suggesting cleaning 'exotic areas'.<br><br>"Exotic areas?&nbsp; Perhaps in a little while, I'll have a mess for you to clean up.&nbsp; Right now just grip the headboard, just like you are doing and <strong>don't let go</strong>."<br><br>Phillip begins stroking Sammy's legs, starting with her stocking clad feet and working his way up her legs.&nbsp; He loves the feel of her in stockings and he takes his time.&nbsp; Eventually he reaches her ass and begins to fondle it through her costume.&nbsp; He is dissapointed in one thing.&nbsp; The costume is a unitard.&nbsp; He wanted to take off the panties and take her still in it, but that just isn't possible.&nbsp; It should have snaps at the crotch or something.&nbsp; Maybe he shouldn't be suprised.&nbsp; It was designed for Halloween, not sex. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>14-11-2006, 22:26:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy wiggled. "You are very sure about that..." She asked holding as still as she could. His fingers both tickled her and her attentive body responded to it. Her uniform may be a unitard butthat would only increase the time for awhile that he could tease her. But the more he touched her, and ofcourse teasing her the hotter she became. She started to realize the problem also. "Oh...phillip I need to alter this....oh gods...I want you to fuck me." She didn't realize at first the words she she said. She blushed for a moment Sammy comming out. "Mr. Phillip...oh....can I remove myout fit a little please?" She asked. Her ass started to wiggle and she became very angrey about this probelm. But she realized he could eaasily unzip her back and contiue just u nder the skirt. She's so wired she wasn't thinking straight she realized. That both scared her and thrilled her. <br><br><br>OOC: sorry if it seems a sorry way out. I hadn't thought about it earlier when I said about the unitard. But it is a good point. Hopefully that hels out. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>14-11-2006, 22:46:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip steps forward, his hard cock pressing on Sammy's ass.&nbsp; He reaches around and feels up her breasts through her costume.&nbsp; She, of course, can't move her hands.&nbsp; He whispers in her ears.<br><br>"Unzip?&nbsp; I don't think so.&nbsp; I like the idea of you altering your uniform better, Samantha.&nbsp; It should have snaps at the bottom so I can access right here."<br><br>He punctuates his statement by fondling her slit through the fabric of the costume.<br><br>"Wait here and don't move."<br><br>Phillip hurries down stairs, but walks a little more carefully upstairs.&nbsp; He returns with a pair of scissors.&nbsp; "After I'm done showing you what maids are for, I want you to alter your uniform so it snaps below.&nbsp; For now..."<br><br>He hooks fingers through the fabric.&nbsp; There is seam at the bottom and he cuts right through it.&nbsp; The stretchy materials pulls up and bares her ass and slick slit.&nbsp; He sets the scissors aside and steps up between her legs.&nbsp; He positions his cock so he's just touching her opening.<br><br>"Now Smanatha, I think you know the answer.&nbsp; What are maids for?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>14-11-2006, 23:39:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When Phillip left Sammy became concerned. She was about to leave to follow him when she realized she couldn't. She was still poundering that when he came in. What he was planning startled her so much that she forgot about it. "Mr. Phillip!" She squeled giving a startled little call when he cut through the fabric. She once more tried to turn but she couldn't, not the way she wanted to. She groaned as he touched her the way he felt so good. She groaned. This was more sex they they had had in months. She was still recovering about that. "They are for cleaning and pleasing." She said quickly her blood heating so much more. She felt electric. "They are for pleasing you, Mr. Phillip....oh heavens...sex..." She whimpered jumping arond with her hips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-11-2006, 01:59:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip plants his hands on Sammy's hips and thrusts his hard cock into her.&nbsp; She's wet and he gets it in half-way with the first thrust.&nbsp; With a few more he's buried to the hilt inside her.&nbsp; He begins fucking her from behind using long strokes all the way out, all the way in, all the way out, all the way in.&nbsp; He's going slow and hard.&nbsp; He wants to drive her crazy.<br><br>"This is what maids are for, Samantha.&nbsp; Maids are for fucking.&nbsp; Let me hear you say it."<br><br>He used the word fucking, which normally Sammy would have objected to, but he doesn't think she will this time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-11-2006, 02:46:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was relcutent. Seh didn't instently saw the words but the way he was fucking her was driving her crazy enough that she found th eneed to breah and stay concious. "Maids are for...for...maids are for fucking, Mr. phillip." At first Sammy couldn't say the words but she took a deep breath and she could. "Maids are for fucking, Mr. Phillip. Fucking hard and fast." She actually extended upon it despite the blush that succumed her. She was groaning. He felt so good. She wanted him to go fast but he was in control. He wa sin control and she was his. <em>He's in control...</em> It had just been that they both were in control. But now she felt a new sense. It had changed. She was embarssed but even more she was thirlled. "Please. Mr. PHilip. Fuck me hard." He was but she still wanted so much. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-11-2006, 04:17:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For a moment he doesn't think she'll go for it, but then she does.&nbsp; She says it.<br><br>"Yes, Samantha, tha'ts what maids are for.&nbsp; Maids are for fucking."<br><br>He starts picking up the speed, fucking her harder and faster, just like she asked for.&nbsp; He's using his hold on her hips to pull her back onto him as he thrusts, penetrating her deep and hard with each thrust.&nbsp; He loves the new Sammy... or maybe he'll start calling her Samantha?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-11-2006, 06:02:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhahhahhh..." the strange sound came from Sammy as he fucked her the way he did. "Ohh...Oh! Phillip....Mr. Phillip." She whimpered. tried to grab him with her legs pulling him towards her. She ws so hungrey for him. She cried whimpering and throwing herself at him. She tried to let go if just to readjust her handling but she couldn't. She was tuck holding on. Holding on for dear life. Whimpering she wondered what was happening but then he started to stroke her g-spot. Sammy became different tehn she ever was before. He had never hit her g-spot all the time before. But now each time he pshed into her he hit it. Sammy within 5 more minutes was wanting to orgasm. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-11-2006, 07:14:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sounds Sammy is making urge Phillip to fuck her harder.&nbsp; Sammy didn't used to be vocal.&nbsp; He forced her to do it before by commanding her, but now she's doing it on her own.&nbsp; He's really tempted to use the 'don't cum' command on her again and drive her to another mind-blowing orgasm, but he refrains.&nbsp; It's not smart.&nbsp; She almost caught him before.&nbsp; He doesn't realize that his command not to let go of the headboard is revealing more than he'd like.&nbsp; He's much too busy fucking Sammy, giving it to her in long hard strokes.&nbsp; He's never taken her this way before and he loves it.&nbsp; Deep penetration, lots of control.&nbsp; He reaches up and starts playing with Sammy's breasts through the costume while he continues fucking her hard and fast.<br><br>"<em>This</em> is what.&nbsp; Maids are.&nbsp; For."<br><br>Phillip is enjoying the ride, but unlike Sammy he's not quite there yet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>16-11-2006, 06:25:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Groaning Sammy started to wiggle her little ass harder and harder agaist Phillip. She was enjoying this so very much. Everytime he&nbsp; hit her g-spot her body have a small shudder. And he was allways hitting her spot. "Mr. Phillip! Mr. Phillip!" Sammy cried throwing her head around. She soon couldn't even say that any more. All words came out mumbbled as she succumed to pure lust for once in her life. <br><br>10 minutes into the fuck it was apparent Sammy was so confused by the intense emotions of him hitting her g-spot that she had tried to hold back. But she couldn't any longer and Sammy started to let herself loose cumming harder and then having another orgasms in the middel of the first. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-11-2006, 14:59:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is surprised at the intensity of Sammy's reaction.&nbsp; He let her get good and excited first,&nbsp; but she's really into it.&nbsp; She cums wild and hard on his cock and he's not even there yet.&nbsp; He goes deep while she cums, filling her, grabbing her breasts while he does little ins and outs.&nbsp; Just as her orgasm seems over she starts again.&nbsp; Phillip is simply amazed as her shudders and spasms go on and on.<br><br>"I see you like being used.&nbsp; Such a good maid."<br><br>He's not there yet although Sammy's intense orgasm has pushed him higher.&nbsp; He keeps ramming her from behind, using her hips to pull her back to match him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>17-11-2006, 00:37:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy didn't hear everything She heard him call her a good maid and something before but she wasn't sure. So she just foucesed one what was happening her. She was starting to come down and see he still hadn't come with her she became concerned and wanted to pleasure him him as much aps possible. She tries to squeeze as tight as possible and she did now that he liked her being verbal so she contineued once mroe. "Yes. I want to be a good maid Mr. Phillip. Please fuck me hard. Please keep going. You feel wonderful. You brought me to two orgasms in a row! You found me Good spot!" She encourgedh im her voice deep with want. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>17-11-2006, 02:41:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip loves it when Sammy cums twice in a row and then she goes on and gets verbal telling him how much she loves it and begging him to keep fucking her hard.<br><br>"Your good spot?&nbsp; Oh, you like it like this, Samantha?"<br><br>He keeps screwing her from behind using her hips to pull her into him so he can slam her deep.<br><br>"Your a good fucking maid.&nbsp; A good maid.&nbsp; Good for fucking."<br><br>He's starting to build to his own peak now.&nbsp; Getting even harder and faster.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>17-11-2006, 17:12:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy whimpered when he started to focusing on hitting the spot for a bit. Her muscles clenchted down in a spasm that shok her for a moment. "Yes. Yes! I want to be a good maid for you. Fuckable at anytime." she whispered shaking. She geound her hips&nbsp; aac, using the fact that h her hands couldnt' leave the board but could move around on it to bring herself down lower and her hips up higher. That meant he was digging in all the way he ever would be able to and Sammy actually purred in lust. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>17-11-2006, 17:45:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is loving how Sammy is getting into both the roleplay and the sex.<br><br>"Oh, yeah.&nbsp; That's it Samantha.&nbsp; Titl your ass up like that.&nbsp; Oh, yeah.&nbsp; I like that.&nbsp; So deep.&nbsp; Fucking you so deep."<br><br>He keeps pounding her, pulling her hips back onto his cock as he fucks away at her.<br><br>"Oh yes!&nbsp; Yes!&nbsp; Almost there!&nbsp; Going to cum!&nbsp; Cum with me!&nbsp; YES!&nbsp; Cumming!&nbsp; Deep in your Cunt!&nbsp; Take it!&nbsp; This is what maids are for!"<br><br>He thrusts hard and stays deep hitting her with little fucks.<br><br>"<strong>Cum Samantha!</strong>"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>17-11-2006, 18:13:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt her body shuddering again. The more he told her abnout what he was going through and giving her the encourgement the sexier she felt. Then the command came through and Sammy was thrown into a thrill of her life. They came together, she would have lost control of the headboard if he hadn't ocmmanded she not let go....what if he forgot about it when he came down....Sammy shuddered and fell deep into her lust. She came almost as hard as he did but the entire time she pushed her hisp back trying to do just as he wanted and take all of him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>17-11-2006, 18:30:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip rides Sammy hard as they cum, fucking her with hard little strokes as her orgasm coaxes him to fill her with jet after jet of cum.&nbsp; Finally, he's spent and he collapses onto her.&nbsp; He drops the commands he has on her, so she can let go of the headboard.&nbsp; He drops back into a kneeling position, pulling her with him, holding onto her breasts so she's sitting in his lap.&nbsp; He holds her there in his lap, fishing her breasts out of the top of her dress and fondling them while he nuzzles at her neck.&nbsp; He's still hard within her and he enjoys playing with her breasts in the afterglow.<br><br>"Now you know what maids are for, Samantha.&nbsp; There is one more task for you.&nbsp; You get to clean-up in exotic places.&nbsp; My cock is all wet and sticky.&nbsp; Be a good maid and clean me up."<br><br>He intends for Sammy to lick his cock clean, but he didn't make it an order, so she's not compelled to do it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>17-11-2006, 21:18:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy seemed a tad bit relcutent now because she was so comfortable but she nodded. She slowly removed herself sighing as she did and then turned aroudn so her ass was once morein the air. She was still in the maid costume and it was wrinkled as much as it could be. She slowly licks his cock starting at the head of his cock and working her way down. Thier taste was very strong and her surpised at just how sticky he was surpised her. She idn't realize she made that much juice after 3 orgasms...she wondered <em>how wet am I?</em> she asked herself mentally. <br><br>She clenaed everywhere his thighs, his balls, his stomach, and his cock. She gave loving attention to every part. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>17-11-2006, 21:52:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is surprised.&nbsp; Sammy doesn't just clean his cock, she cleans him all, cock, balls, licking around his thighs and stomach.&nbsp; Sammy!&nbsp; Without him forcing or doing anything to her.&nbsp; He relaxes and loves it.&nbsp; God, she's so nasty licking up their juices.<br><br>"That's a good cleaning job, Samantha."<br><br>He pauses and smiles at her opens his arms.&nbsp; "Enough roleplay, Sammy, come here and let me hold you a bit.&nbsp; That was incredible.&nbsp; I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>17-11-2006, 22:10:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy smiled and forced him to help her get out of the costume first. Then she threw herself into his arms cuddling close. "I deffiently did...Phillip, you really had me lost because I tried at first to let go of the headboard and pull you cloe and I couldn't. You were amazing." She told him kissing him gentally. "Your amazing, hun." She told him and made sure she was deep in his arms, as deep as he was in her heart. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>17-11-2006, 22:39:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip snuggles with her.<br><br>"I'm amazing?&nbsp; You are the one who is amazing."<br><br>Although he's worried.&nbsp; She noticed that she couldn't let go of the headboard.&nbsp; If he keeps on, she will figure it out, sooner or later.&nbsp; Then what?&nbsp; He doesn't want to lose her.&nbsp; Maybe he should just stop controlling her.&nbsp; He means to be subtle, but sometimes he gives a foolish command or pushes too hard.&nbsp; Especially when he's lost in the moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>17-11-2006, 22:55:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy didn't look over concerned though. Last time she had poisened him when she over worried about not being able to do something or doing something she noramly wouldn't. "How about we claim we are a good pair because we both are amazing?" She asked simply. "Will you wake me after a brief nap hun? I want to get you dinner but I just need to sleep for a bit ok?" She asked and after three orgasms, she did. <em>Hmm....I've been sleeping alot lately...mabye that was my problem. I wasn't sleeping enough. Now I'm allways so relaxed and happy. Phillip and sleep. Wonderful combo. </em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>19-11-2006, 03:30:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure Sammy."<br><br>Except that Phillip is tired to and Sammy is a comfortable armful.&nbsp; He's satisfied and content.&nbsp; After holding her a while he dozes off to sleep himself.&nbsp; It's two hours later when he awakens with a start.<br><br>"Um, Sammy, wake up.&nbsp; It's getting late."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>27-11-2006, 15:57:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy glances around surpised. She blinkes a few times and then realizes what time it is. "Will eat left overs when hungrey. Back to sleep." She said groggly and turned wrapping her legs around Phillip and trying to go back to sleep her head nestling itself even under the covers. The one productive thing she did was throw back her arm to search for the alarmclock find it and turn it on so she could go to work the next morning.<br><br>Sammy slept the rest of the night but did wake up early starving. she rusehd to the kitchen for breakfast so she could get it out of the way and get ready. She put on a pot of coffee and it was usual iwth Sammy running around. She had even snagged a robe on her way out of the room, it was tighted tight around her waist. She unconiously did keep on picking things up, wihtout the command to try and show her ass and breasts or anything, but she found reason to constently be bending donw. And when she got to the bathroom and right before she started to put on her make up she realized that she felt very...beautiful...sexy...she had a glow. She ws srupised and had no foundation on, just some gloss and eye make up unsual for her, as she kissed his cheek took her coffee and left for work.<br><br>At work Sammy called up a few of her girlfriends for a emergancy lunch date. She had been acting strange and she knew it. She was never usually this giddy. Nothing usually seemed this nice. Life usually didn't seem so simple. But it did.<br><br><br><br>At lunch....<br><br>Sammy sat her hair down and the jacket she had worn to work off. She had opted for something she had forgotten was even in her closet, a tight pensil skirt dark black but slinky in the way it hugged her ass and thighs. It had an adorable matching jacket, something she had bought just befoer she met Phillip and was working. One of her girlfriends had a nagging feeling she remembered that outfit but couldn't rember she had been the one out buying it with Sammy and had told Sammy she wouldn't be one to wear that. Underneath was a bright pop of blue in a cute little lacy camisole s he wore. It was the sexiest thing Sammy had ever worn to work. Simply put. <br><br>Sammy edged around theh issue at first but she had to ask her girlfriends who had allways been much more abrupt about thier sexual escapades. Like usual the topic arose. Sammy was usuall the reseved so the girls where surpised when she said that since Phillip got back they had done it somewhere around 8 or 9 times and he hadn't even back a week. They all realized that was drastic for Sammy and all thier assumptions where confirmed for they knew her glow. Then Sammy asked for advice and all the girls chimed in. It was when one of her friends suggested that you ca fuck a girls breasts that Sammy's shock side reared it's ugly head but her curiosity and quickly budding sexuality took reign. But she allso realized as they had her spil some of her and phillip's intimate moments that they too realized something wasn't exactly right...Sammy wondered...<em>how is it I started doing all that stuff....am I really just doing it for him?...sometimes it feels like there is something else to it....</em><br><br>Sammy came home exhusted but still in a very good mood. She had been lax all mornng and wen she got back to work after lucnch she had catch up. She hadgotten it all done though and was jsut glade to be back home. Dropping her things by the door and removing her jackert she went right to the fridge.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 00:39:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip falls back to sleep with Sammy in his arms.&nbsp; When the alarm goes off he's a little groggy and lets Sammy rush around first.&nbsp; He misses the bending over show in the kitchen, but he does notice she looks different as she leaves for work.<br><br>"You look lovely today.&nbsp; Don't worry about me.&nbsp; I'll be fine."<br><br>Sammy is soon off and out the door.&nbsp; Phillip shaves and showers himself.&nbsp; He has breakfast and takes his time.&nbsp; He has plans himself for the day.&nbsp; Once the rush hour traffic dies down he gets in the car and drives out to the local racetrack.&nbsp; He's never been there before and he isn't sure what to expect.&nbsp; He's suriprised how busy they are on a work-day.&nbsp; They still have races running all day long and gambling on each one.&nbsp; Phillip is anxious.&nbsp; If this works he'll never have to work again.<br><br>The first race he doesn't bet.&nbsp; He just picks a horse, one of the favorites and waits.&nbsp; The horses start racing around the track and he starts nudging them...<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Slow a little...&nbsp; You feel tired... Don't pass...</strong></em>[/b]<br><br>The other horses fall back and the horse he picked wins easily.<br><br><em>I can do it!&nbsp; This is going to be so easy...</em><br><br>He then gets lost in the maze of bets that can be placed on horseracing.&nbsp; He can bet to win (1st place), place (1st or 2nd), or show (1st, 2nd or 3rd).&nbsp; There are doubles, exacts, trifectas, and all sorts of different bets.&nbsp; He studies those quite a while before deciding how to bet.<br><br>"Two hundred dollars, second race, trifecta box:&nbsp; Daddy's Dream, Go Diddley, Superhorse."<br><br>Translated, trifecta box means those three horses have to finish in 1st, 2nd and 3rd, but can do so in any order.&nbsp; It pays off at 15 to 1.&nbsp; Nervously Phillip takes his place and watches.&nbsp; The horses take off.&nbsp; All he has to do is keep any of the others from passing his chosen three.&nbsp; He lets fly with multiple commands as they race around and around and...<br><br>"WhoooOO!!!!!!&nbsp; &nbsp;Yes!&nbsp; YES!"<br><br>Wow, he never got a gambling rush before.&nbsp; He just made $3000!&nbsp; Three thousand dollars!&nbsp; In one race.&nbsp; He can do this every time and there are bigger longshots he could put money down for.<br><br><em>I'll never have to work again.</em><br><br>Phillip watches two more races.&nbsp; On the next one, he places a bigger bet, but only to show, and doesn't even have to push.&nbsp; He fairly wins the race.&nbsp; He places another large bet to show for the fourth race and his horse is running dead last...&nbsp; he starts pushing then lets it go and takes the loss.&nbsp; He ends the day with $3800 dollars in his pocket, but he feels like a million dollars.<br><br>He meant to be home before Sammy, but he doesn't make it.&nbsp; She comes home to find him gone.&nbsp; He's stuck in traffic, but he doesn't care.&nbsp; He's floating on air.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 00:52:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy didn't think about it at first. She thought Phillip would be sleeping. She got dinner going and went up to kiss him awake when seh found out he wasn't around. She realized alot of other things too....he wasn't in the room at all and the other car is gone something Sammy had&nbsp; never bothered to think about before. She started to feel the rush she had felt the night he left and crashedl....she couldn't breath. Her heart suddenly was very disturbed. She tried calling his cell phone and got very scared because she didn't want to distract him. But she still called seh still tried to reach him. She was afraid to leave the house and she called the police. They gave her crap and told hedr she had to wait 24 hours anyway for a missing person, Phillip had made it clear he was a big man. Sammy was even close to calling his mother when she went to the window and waited impaciently and afraid. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 03:54:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip misses Sammy's call on his cell phone because he's in a dead spot.&nbsp; However, a little while later it beeps announcing a missed call.<br><br><em>Sammy, probably worried that I'm not home.&nbsp; I'll just call her.</em><br><br>But the line is busy.&nbsp; He waits a few minutes figuring she's calling him, then tries again.<br><br>"Hello, Sammy?&nbsp; I think we're playing phone tag."<br><br>His voice is very upbeat, Phillip feels wonderful.&nbsp; It's amazing how good winning $3800 has made him feel.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 04:26:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy picked up and her breath came out as a sudden wish. She didn't know how to process at first the happines she felt that he was safe. "Where are you? Are you driving? How far are you from home? I'll come and pick you up. Stop of on the side of the rode and I'll come and get you." Sammy started to revert back into her old self thanks to her fright. "I can't believe you left the house. You just got out of the hospital." Sammy's hands where shaking and so was her voice as she went arond the house grabbing all her things to get in the car. Phillip would be able to hear teh car reving up. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 05:45:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is giddy.&nbsp; He laughs, a good-natured laugh, he's not trying to be cruel, but Sammy is overreacting a tad in his opinion.<br><br>"I'm stuck in rush hour traffic, Sammy.&nbsp; I'll probably be another fifteen minutes to a half hour and there isn't really any point in coming to get me.&nbsp; It would just take longer.&nbsp; Where would you park your car?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 06:27:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This worried Sammy even more. What if something happened? What if something happened and no one could get into the traffic to get to Phillip. But he was right there was nothing for her to do. That made her shiver because she was still scared aout him. "Ok...ok....but...but...don't get off the phone with me ok? How are you feeling? Are you hot?" She started asking him questions still outside. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 06:45:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip smiles.&nbsp; Sammy is really worried about him and that feels good.&nbsp; He stays on the phone to settle her down.<br><br>"I'm ok, Sammy.&nbsp; I'm not feeling hot at all.&nbsp; I feel fine.&nbsp; In fact, I had a very good day!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 12:57:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm? You did? Why?" Sammy asked htought she was just half paying attention. She was walk up and down the sidewalk outside thier house wondering how much longer. But the fact she still heard his voice soothed her and she did switch in and out of paying attention to him. "Where did you go?" She asked. She thought she was ok now. She didn't realize that her knuckles where still white around the phone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 13:33:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip hears her concern, but he can't see how truly upset Sammy is.&nbsp; He thinks she was just a little worried.<br><br>"Oh, it's something of a suprise.&nbsp; I'll explain when I get home.&nbsp; I will tell you part of it.&nbsp; I'm taking you out for dinner tonight.&nbsp; Someplace fancy.&nbsp; Why don't you pick something nice to wear and start getting ready?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 18:14:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy wasn't to be distracted. "Later. Once your home safe. Areyou still in traffic? Where are you now?" Sammy asked worried patrolling up and down up and down over and over searching for him. "Youhad a good day? Why again?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 18:31:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is too giddy to really notice Sammy's distress.&nbsp; However, he is noticing her repeatedly questioning him.<br><br>"I'm at loop 284 and inching forward."<br><br>That's not far from their home, which Sammy knows.&nbsp; During normal traffic Phillip would be home in a few minutes.<br><br>"As for what I did.&nbsp; I told you.&nbsp; It's a surprise, a good one."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 18:39:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				That was close. She had to stop worrying. He was so close. She can't worry not eith him so close. He would be ok. "Surpise? No I don't like surpises after whats been happening lately. Where did you go? Yolu just got out of the hospital and you left!?!" Sammy asked scared she started walking back towards the way he would be pulling up in. "Did you take your pills today? I don't think your spossed to be driving while taking your pills? Youd did take yoru pills right? Wait...no I don't want you to because your driving."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 18:59:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No Sammy, I didn't take my pills.&nbsp; I went driving."<br><br>He sighs.&nbsp; "Sammy, calm down.&nbsp; Look, just relax, I'll be home in just a little while if this traffic ever lets up.&nbsp; Ok?"<br><br>He loves her, but the babying is getting annoying.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 19:25:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy couldn't calm down. Last time he was in a cuccussion. She was more frigtened then him. "It wasn't your smartest act to go&nbsp; out when you just got out of the hospital driving around." She couldn't keep herself rom scolding him once more. "Allright...ok....I'll stay here......I'll wait..." She said still refused to leave thier drive way though holding tight to the phone. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 21:08:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Alright, I'll be home soon, love, bye."<br><br>Phillip hangs up before Sammy can get any more frantic and drives on home.&nbsp; Traffic is slow on the freeway, but quick once he makes it to the side streets and fifteen minutes later he's pulling into his own drive.&nbsp; He smiles at Sammy as he gets out of the car and walks up to her.<br><br>"See.&nbsp; I'm fine, all in one piece."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 22:07:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He barely got anywhere. Sammy threw herself at him and wrapped her arms around himj. She still looked scared. Then she took his face in her hands and started kissing him deeplya nd deeply. Sammy wished now that she had never even come close to yelling at him and he had left in a rucus and crashed. She felt as if she was going to be scared every time he did a single thing. She couldn't do that. She was going to drive him crazy again. She ran her fingers through his hair and looking all over deep into his face. "Please dont' scare me like that hun. please. Tell me when your leaving....you weren't home.... I thought....I was scared."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 22:34:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His irritation at Sammy melts away.&nbsp; He returns the embrace and kisses her back.<br><br>"Shh, I'm ok, Sammy, I'm here, I'm ok.&nbsp; I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you.&nbsp; Next time I'll tell you.&nbsp; It's alright, it's ok."<br><br>All the time he's embracing her tightly and rocking her back and forth soothingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 22:47:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy calmed and gentally held him to her. She realaxed and finally gave in and was relaxed. He was safe at home now. "I know." She storaked his back and kissed his chest where his heart would be. "Hun, you said a surpise...what happened to you today?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>28-11-2006, 23:41:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>"Let's go inside and I'll show you."<br><br>Phillip takes Sammy's hand and leads her into the house.&nbsp; Then he takes out his wallet.&nbsp; Inside are hundred dollar bills, thirty-eight of them.&nbsp; He waves them at her.<br><br>"This Sammy!&nbsp; This is the surprise!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 05:37:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy stuttered. She couldn't move fore a few moment and then she started to sway and had to grab hold of the closets wall to keep herself up. "That....that...that...is soo much money....how....I....Ican't belive it....Oh gods I think I'm going to fall down...." then she did start to fall. "How!?!" She nearly screamed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 06:06:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I went to the racetrack, the horses.&nbsp; I've never been.&nbsp; I thought I would get out today.&nbsp; Do something different so I went.&nbsp; I put some money down and...it paid off big."<br><br>The words come out smoothly without to much thought, but afterwards Phillip feels guilty.&nbsp; They're a partial lie.&nbsp; He didn't just go to get out.&nbsp; He went to place a bet.&nbsp; To see if he could rig the races and he could.&nbsp; At least he could mostly.&nbsp; That last race where his horse was running dead last... he doesn't think he could fix that.&nbsp; $3800 is a lot of money to him and Sammy, but for a racetrack they won't even notice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>29-11-2006, 13:46:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Big...isn't the word for it...I can't belive....but you...but you've never said anything even remotly close to enjoying races before?....You wanted to get out?....I can't belive you bet...but...." Clearly because she was use to trying to control Phillip, and apparently she would have never thought to do such a thing, she couldn't quite understand it. "Wow....I can't belive you won all that money..." Was all she could say shaking her head. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 00:11:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip smiles.&nbsp; "Yeah, wow... that's what I said.&nbsp; So.&nbsp; Put on your best dress.&nbsp; We're going to the fanciest restaurant in town.&nbsp; Tonight the sky is the limit."<br><br>He just pushes the lies aside and blinds Sammy with the money and spoils her.&nbsp; He's going to take her to the kind of restaurant they never get to go to.&nbsp; Shoot the works.&nbsp; Why not?&nbsp; He can get more money the same way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 01:38:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy still looked extreamly skeptical. But she didn't know what to say. She took hs hand and led the way up to the bathroom. He hand't pushed the command but she had been doing so much of what he said that it was starting become natural. She did it without realizing she was even. She pulled a red dress out of her closet and started to undress infront of hi. "How much did you bet to start out with?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 02:02:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip watches Sammy while he undresses himself.&nbsp; He pulls out his best suit, the one for funerals and weddings.&nbsp; He's tempted to lie to Sammy, but he decides to tell the truth, even though it will probably shock Sammy.&nbsp; She'll be more shocked to hear he's quitting work.<br><br>"The first race, I just placed a mental bet and I won.&nbsp; The second race... I went a little crazy.&nbsp; I bet $200 and won."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 16:55:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy didn't look convinced and seemed skeptical. She came over to him and asked him to zipper her dress. Then she started looking for shoes and stockngs. "You could have lost that so easily. I don't know how you were able to bet so much and win...it's kinda scary..." She relayed as she then went to her vanity and started toying with her hiar while she watched him in the mirror. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>30-11-2006, 18:51:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip zips up her dress for her.&nbsp; She's right.&nbsp; That last race he couldn't have rigged without it really being obvious.&nbsp; So he could have lost.&nbsp; However, he couldn't have lost easily and the $3800 in his pocket is making him feel reckless.<br><br>"I could have, but I didn't.&nbsp; So let's celebrate tonight.&nbsp; Come on, Sammy.&nbsp; Let's live a little.&nbsp; Tonight, I want to spoil you."<br><br>His preparations are much simpler than Sammy's.&nbsp; He puts on his suit, dabs on a little cologne, and he is ready to go.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 02:09:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She frowned slightly. "You've allready spoiled me." She said frowning slightly. She finnished dabbing on her perfume on her wrists and turned to face him. Sammy was wearing those stillitoes again. She let him look for a moment then turned back to the mirror frowning. "I look fat in the dress. My breasts look..." She turned back curious stepping into him again. "Do you think my breasts have gotten bigger?" She asked him frowing as she took his hands and brought them up to the body part in question. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 06:11:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip notices that Sammy put on the stillitoes again.&nbsp; He's admiring them and her leg.&nbsp; She does <em>not</em> look fat in the dress.&nbsp; Her breasts aren't really bigger, the dress just shows them well, but before he can tell her that, she takes his hands and brings them to her breasts.<br><br>"Hmm, let me see.&nbsp; Maybe just a little.&nbsp; I'm not sure..."<br><br>He uses this as an excuse to feel up Sammy's breasts really good, rubbing them around, clasping them.<br><br>"Maybe just a little bit, but I think it is the dress, Sammy."<br><br>It's an interesting idea.&nbsp; Her body responds to his commands.&nbsp; Could he make her breasts enlarge?<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Grow breasts.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He hears the ringing sound as the command sinks in.&nbsp; The sound he hears when a command works and it keeps going saying it is working.&nbsp; Yet he doesn't see anything.&nbsp; He was expecting them to swell up like balloons, but nothing is happening.&nbsp; Hmmm.&nbsp; Maybe they are just slowly growing.&nbsp; It might take days or weeks.&nbsp; He decides to leave the command in place and see what happens.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 06:44:23</strong>
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				Sammy doesn't realize this command grow. But she waas deffiently sure her breasts felt wierd. He friends did metion that the more they were played with the heavier and bigger he usually seemed. She had always hated small breasts. Who knows. She finally broke away and slipped on her wrings and braclets while she grabbed her purse. "I can't belive you went and bet money. you've never befoer." She said surpise still. She gentally stroaked his hand as they left out the door. She gentally stroaked up his arm and across her face. "Hun, you haven't ever done anything liek this. I'm worried about you. I can't help it. Are you ok baby?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 07:00:21</strong>
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				Phillip wonders if Sammy's breasts are growing now.&nbsp; He probably won't know for days.&nbsp; He hears some of the old Sammy in her fussing about his gambling.<br><br>"I feel great, Sammy.&nbsp; We've never done anything like we did the past few days either.&nbsp; We're doing a lot of things differently.&nbsp; It's all working out isn't it?&nbsp; Just relax.&nbsp; Trust me."<br><br>He smiles at her.&nbsp; "Oh, and have I mentioned how great you look?"<br><br>He says it off-handedly as he leads her to the car.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>01-12-2006, 14:30:09</strong>
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				She had to agree. It was working out. But something would happen and she would trip up for a second. She had gotten so familliar with her old life. It was hard to break out of it when she kept reverting back. And despite the fact she didn't want to be distracted his off-hand comment did side track her and she smiled at him blushing softly and adjusting her hair. "Well, thank you hun." She went to the driver side out of instict but as she opened the door instead she pulled back and let him get in and she went to the passanger side. She had to show him she trusted him. Hopefully this would be one way how. "So wait where are we going? Are you sure you feel like going out tonight dear?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>03-12-2006, 02:49:36</strong>
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				He likes the blush when he compliments Sammy on her appearance.&nbsp; It wasn't always this easy to distract her.<br><br>"I thought I'd take you to Nines."<br><br>Nines is a fancy restaurant located downtown.&nbsp; The kind of place where they can easily drop one hundred dollars each on a meal.&nbsp; It's located on the top floor of one of the skyscrapers and affords a breathtaking view of the city.&nbsp; It's the kind of place most people only go for birthdays, anniverseries or special occassions.&nbsp; Phillip has never taken Sammy there before, or expressed a desire to do so.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 04:51:31</strong>
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				Sammy nearlly fell in her shooes. She couldn't believe what he was saying. "Oh....oh...that...that is really sweet of you hun...Phillip...we've never gone there...are you sure? Mabye you would want to go someplace with your friends?" Sammy asked frightened a tad bit by this luxury. She reached over and gentally took his hand. "Hun...you don't have to do this kind of thing for me? Mabye you would want to spend it on a tv?" Sammy was use to thinking that Phillip shouldn't have to sacrafice too much, and too use to take charge so much that she never knew how to react when he was taking charge and giving at the same time. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>04-12-2006, 22:00:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip smiles.&nbsp; "I'm sure Sammy.&nbsp; When was the last time we went out to eat someplace really nice?&nbsp; You're overdue for this.&nbsp; We're going to Nine's and I don't want you to even look at the menu and see the prices.&nbsp; I'll read it to you and you just tell me what you want.&nbsp; Tonight, the sky is the limit, Sammy."<br><br>He's loving this.&nbsp; He doesn't make enough money to do this.&nbsp; Or at least he didn't.&nbsp; Now, with his new talent applied to horseracing he believes money won't be a problem ever again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>05-12-2006, 05:53:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy bit her bottom lip. She didn't like the sound of this. He was putting her out of control. She finally knew she was going to have to give in. She decided to switch topics. She asked him if he just enjoyed his time at the race trakc and what his favorite horse had been. "Phillip...could mabye...mabye I could come with you one time soon?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-12-2006, 20:51:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip smiles. "I had a great time at the racetrack.&nbsp; I think my favorite horse was this great big black one on the first race.&nbsp; The one I didn't bet on.&nbsp; I wish I had.&nbsp; He won.&nbsp; I did really well.&nbsp; It's hard not to have a good time while winning money.&nbsp; Sure, we can go.&nbsp; You're working tomorrow, but they're open afterwards, or we could go all day Saturday."<br><br>Phillip thinks getting Sammy to go to the races might be a good way to get her used to the idea of him not working and just playing the horses.&nbsp; He's really liking that idea.&nbsp; Work... well, it's work.&nbsp; Why do it if you don't have to?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>18-12-2006, 02:04:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It was a better idea for getting her to get use to him even going. The idea of him no longer workign was going to shock her. Simply because very few people she eve rknew didn't work till retirement. She looked at him doubtful but finally nodded her ok. "Saturday sounds ok. I'll lay out some hamburgers or something for dinner that night." Sammy kept on reverting back to the track. She wanted to know every detail. She asked about the rules. What had made him decide the horses he did. She seemed the most intrest when he took about the horses themselves. <br><br>They got to Nines and Sammy looked intimated by the building. "Taht's...that's going to be a high altitude...do you think it would be ok for your head?" She asked a silly question. There was high class people of teh city who came to this place. Not the suburbs folks. They stuck to the smaller resturants and thier houses. Sammy and Phillip had just been living together for a year or so.<br><br>Sammy looked around and looked in one particular direction. The one resturant you saw this place well from. That was the fansiest they had ever done and it wasn't the fanciest. <br><br>She bit her bottom lip and brushed her hand agaist Phillip's. Sammy did gain strength from him. Holding onto him righht now would help. <br><br>They walked ina nd the waiter didn't see anything too admiss with Sammy and Phillip dressed up dressed up. But the fat Sammy seemed so nervous made it assured that they didn' seem like people who did this normally. when they sat down teh waiter gave them both a menu and sat them across in a small table by the window. "Would you like anything to drink?" The waiter asked and Sammy immediatly went for just a glass of water. But she was distracted, her breath was taken away by the view. "Phillip, it's gorgous."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 14:20:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip notices Sammy's nervousness as they enter.&nbsp; In truth, he doesn't feel like he belongs either, but he's trying to fake it.&nbsp; Sammy's reaction at the view makes this trip worth it.&nbsp; He glances over himself... wow, it is an incredible view.<br><br>He smiles at Sammy, "Yes, it's a great view."<br><br>He looks back to the waiter.&nbsp; "Yes, would you bring me a glass of water and the wine list?"<br><br>Wine with dinner, not exactly their usually style, but it is in keeping with the place and it will let him pick out something expensive but not too expensive.<br><br>The waiter nods and returns shortly after that with their waters and wine list.&nbsp; "Here you go, sir."<br><br>Phillip looks it over seeing tons of names.&nbsp; He doesn't know wine.&nbsp; Some of the names he recognizes, merlot - he's had that before, but he wants something lighter... ah, chardonnay - that he recognizes.&nbsp; Now the price... not somthing from the supermarket, more than $20 a bottle...<br><br>"And a bottle of this, the 1998 Chardonnay."<br><br>It's 50$ a bottle.&nbsp; Does that make it good?&nbsp; He hopes so.&nbsp; He's trying to act like he knows what he's doing or at least not make a fool of himself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>19-12-2006, 15:36:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy kept looking enjoying the view then she turned to Phillip. She reached out for his hand gentle, she gave him a smile. He had ordered something. They couldn't exactly leave now. She was a tad scared by hthat. And he ordered wine. That had to be pricy. Despite the fact that now here she desperatly didn' want to worry about things like that she was calculating around where the price might be. <br><br>She gentally rubbed his hand affectionatly. "They are going to wonder what hot shot walked in tonight that&nbsp; they don't know. You sound very confident tonight, hun." She told him giving him an encourging supportive smile. She hoped inside him&nbsp; might even be the slightest bit nervous and slightly uncomfortable as she was because this place was intimadiating even if no one passed them even half a glance. For Sammy it was alot and she didn't want to make phillip look bad or embaresse him. How should she make sure?...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 05:43:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip beams at Sammy.&nbsp; He isn't feeling that confident, but Sammy... she says he's looking the part he's trying to play.<br><br>"You really think so Sammy?&nbsp; Just between you and me, I feel a little bit out of place here.&nbsp; That someone is going to tell us we're not rich enough and go home, but our money is just as good as anyone else's isn't it?&nbsp; It's been a long time since I've taken you to a real fancy restaurant.&nbsp; Let's make this a special evening.&nbsp; We've got something to celebrate.&nbsp; Let's do it."<br><br>He smiles at her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 05:59:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I feel the same way baby, but they would think that they don't have enough money for how confident you sound baby." She smiled and continued to gentle rub her fingers agaist his palm. Seh felt horrid the moment she knew he felt the same for not haing all her full support in him. He wanted an amazing evening and she should be giving him one. "Hun, thatnk you...this kind of stuff is hard for me. But it is a total blast. I wish I could have only treated you better...Your making this an amzing evening. I love you." She leaned over the tale, and in a public place. In a hard place for her to so very very much love she gave him a long deep passionate kiss. She pulled back and smilled. I'll start doing more of that for you know, and it will be exactly what you deserve, Mr. Phillip." She said the last part teasingly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 06:11:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He's surprised when Sandy sits up and kisses him over the table, but he goes with it.&nbsp; Following right after is her promise to do more of that... apparently he's made a breakthrough with Sandy.&nbsp; It's tempting to push her, but he's curious as to what she'll do on her own.<br><br>"Mmm, Sandy, thank you, so much.&nbsp; I love you, too and I haven't treated you as well as I could have.&nbsp; We need to do things like this more often..."<br><br>He cuts off as the waiter returns and pours them each a glass of wine and hands them their dinner menu.<br><br>"Thank you."<br><br>As the waiter walks away, Phillip takes Sammy's from her.<br><br>"No looking at prices.&nbsp; I'll read them to you and you order what you want, but first a toast.."<br><br>Phillip pauses while he considers what to toast.&nbsp; "I think that last few days have taught us that we have something really special and we were letting it slip past us.&nbsp; So, a toast, 'to finding each other again'."<br><br>He raises his glass to clink it against Sammy's then sips the sweet wine.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 06:28:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was about to reach forward and grab the menu when he pulled it away. She wwas going to make protest but then he suggested the toast. She gave in nodding. <br><br>The toast was the best thing. It was perfect for how they had been. "These few last days." She agreed and clinked his glass. Sammy took a timid sip. The wine tasted wonderful. She felt a dozen different flavors blend pefectly on her tounge. She drank it down slowly savoring it. They really didn't do this often. <br><br>She was smilling at him trying to slowly reach over and take hold of her own menu. "What if I promsise to just not look to much?" She asked giving him something that looked like she was trying to gie him a vixen smile and distract him. Especially the last part because she was gentle rubing her ankle agaist his inner calf, playing footise benath the table. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 15:03:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip can see that Sammy likes his toast and the wine.&nbsp; It's a good wine in Phillip's opinion, sweet and smooth, and well above what they'd normally buy.&nbsp; He's glad Sammy is enjoying their dinner and he is amused by her attempt to flirt him into giving over the menu.<br><br>He shakes his head.&nbsp; "No, dear.&nbsp; No prices at all for you.&nbsp; You tell me what you want and I'll buy it.&nbsp; I'll read the menu to you... so what would you like, steak, seafood, lamb, something else?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 17:37:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She gave him a pout. "You know cold turkey isn't allways the best way to go." She said sarcasticly before seh gave over. He wasn't going to let her so she might as well just give in. She was about to play trickery and just estimate what would be the least expensive but she changed her mind. He wanted to treat her and hard as it was for her to just sit back she was going to. "Do they have anything with pasta dear? Mabye a seafood alfrado of a kind?" She asked giving. She hadn't stopped playing footise yet.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 22:35:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip smiles when Sammy gives in.&nbsp; He didn't even push her and she let him take charge.&nbsp; He likes spoiling her, pampering her like this.&nbsp; She usually doesn't allow it.<br><br>"Let me see... yes, Sammy, they do... a blend of shrimp, lobster and scallops with linguini and alfredo sauce and sauted garden vegetables.&nbsp; How does that sound?"<br><br>He's glad she's going with it, not just ordering a salad.&nbsp; He's glad she can't see the price... she wouldn't order it if she did.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>20-12-2006, 23:03:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy made a face. "Oh heavens, no scallops, the worse thing I need is to have nasty breath for you. I hate the way they feel." She smiled and gentally started to pull the menu down his face slightly, but as she did so she surpised herself by at the same time pushing it towards him so she couldn't see it. <br><br>"I like nice firm things so how about we just stick to shrimp? Don't throw me too fast into this world of deccacy." She rubbed his hand. "I'm not compleatly ready yet." She told him timidness burshed across her face for a moment. Then she smiled. "How about something not to big and fancy for dinner, and then you can order me a huge slice of goooy ooowy chocolate cake? We could share it?" She suggested.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>21-12-2006, 06:57:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy is still rubbing his leg which is a big distraction and he thinks she's about to take the menu again, but... no she's not.&nbsp; She tries not to look.<br><br>"Ok, Sammy, we'll do that.&nbsp; You can have your shrimp alfredo and chocolate cake for dessert."<br><br>He smiles across the menu and lays it down.&nbsp; He smiles at her and sips a little of the wine.&nbsp; He takes her hand and holds it, gazing into her eyes.<br><br>"We can take it slow if that's what you need."<br><br>He's not just talking about dinner tonight, but all the other changes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>21-12-2006, 21:23:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy blushed. She knew that it couldn't be just about dinner. Dinner was something simple. "I would. Bu we don't need to kill ourselves going slow. I'm going to put my trust in you. As long as you are allways there, I can do anything." She kissed him gentally. "like the chocolate cake. We'll share."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>22-12-2006, 06:13:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip returns the kiss... so she doesn't want to go slow and she's putting her trust in him.&nbsp; Good.&nbsp; Although how would she feel if she knew he has been controlling her?<br><br>"Well, then, we'll just take it each day and see how it goes."<br><br>Before the conversation can continue the waiter returns.<br><br>"Ah, I'll have the prime rib, with baked potato, butter, cheese and sour cream.&nbsp; The lady will have the shrimp alfredo with the garden vegetables."<br><br>He smiles at Sammy.&nbsp; It isn't often she gets called a lady.<br><br>"Very good, sir."<br><br>Phillip smiles.&nbsp; It isn't often he gets called sir either.&nbsp; After the waiter leaves he resumes their conversation.<br><br>"So did you have a good day at work.&nbsp; Lots to catch up on after being gone so long?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>22-12-2006, 17:40:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was a bit stunned by it. She looked stunned by being called a lady. She blusehd and gave a slow smile. She gentally rubbed his hand. "You deserve this baby." She told him. "Your a good man, who deserves luxery like this." She kissed his palm gentally. "They day was good. Nothing really happened. I do hae alot of work to catch up on. Little things and big things. Mostly little. I'm not too worried I'll worry about it later, when we get home."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-12-2006, 03:27:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip smiles at Sammy.&nbsp; He would have treated her like this before, but they could never really afford it.&nbsp; Now, in addition to breaking Sammy out of her shell, his gift allows him to afford things like a dinner at Nines.&nbsp; It feels good, being the big wheel.&nbsp; Sammy obviously likes it.<br><br>"That's good.&nbsp; One nice thing about winning the money today.&nbsp; We have a little breathing room.&nbsp; I won't have to rush back to work as soon as possible.&nbsp; I can take a little more time and recuperate."<br><br>He's easing her into the idea of not working.&nbsp; She'll be more receptive to the idea of him not rushing into work than the idea of quitting work altogether.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-12-2006, 06:38:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy slowly nodded. "That is true. You really shouldn't go back till you want to, and that does relive some of the strain." Sammy then shook her negative. "But we will be fine, and we shouldn't rely on gambling. It's amazing you won as much as you did dear. You recuperate and let me make sure everything stays ok." She told him giving him a smile. "We have alot saved, I'm not too worried. I think it will be ok." She shook her head to the postive. "Yes it wil be."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-12-2006, 06:48:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip doesn't push.&nbsp; He's not surprised Sammy is dubious of his gambling.&nbsp; He wants to get Sammy used to the idea slowly.&nbsp; There is plenty of time.<br><br>"You're right, we'll be fine.&nbsp; I'm already feeling good.&nbsp; I'll just take things slow."<br><br>He takes another sip of wine.&nbsp; "So... is this view great or what?&nbsp; I think we can see our home from here."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-12-2006, 18:52:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and nodded, she didn't want him to relapse. "It is amazing, and I'm sure we can." But desi had stopped looking at it a few moments ago. Now she was gazing out at the glas's reflection of him. She could see his eyes. <em> He's changed...in many ways...he's so confident...he's even sexy with this way he's been...he isn't afraid to strught his stuff any longer., I've seen that well and good....</em> Desi laughed gentally to herself. "Your more amazing then that that view could ever be. You shock me anymore." She smild and stroaked his hand. "You've changed alot...something now is so different about you..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-12-2006, 18:55:59</strong>
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				Phillip smiles.&nbsp; Like any man he likes having his ego stroked and Sammy is stroking his.<br><br>"Really, you think so?&nbsp; How have I changed?"<br><br>While he isn't aware of it, the big change is his confidence.&nbsp; He knows now, that with his power he can have anything he wants.&nbsp; Even something outrageous.&nbsp; It isn't surprising he's confident when he knows he's in charge.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-12-2006, 20:32:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and stroaked his hand over and over. "Your confident. You are making your own path. I don't think you would even let me stand in the way." She took his hand up and kissed the palm. "ou go right after what you want now, hun. Phillip, I...I always knew you were strong, but you seem so very strong since the accident....For a moment I would think you could topple somone."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-12-2006, 21:21:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Topple someone... that's a thought.&nbsp; He's been using his power to break through with Sammy and to get out of his boring job.&nbsp; That's a rather limited view to take.&nbsp; What could he do with it?&nbsp; What should he do with it?&nbsp; Go into politics?&nbsp; That sounds like a good way to get caught.&nbsp; How about reporting?&nbsp; Command people to tell him the truth?&nbsp; Or maybe... therapist?&nbsp; Tell me what is really bugging you?&nbsp; Hmm, going to have to think about that.&nbsp; He looks at Sammy and smiles.&nbsp; Sammy first.&nbsp; He's realized that with his power he could have any woman, yet it's Sammy he wants.<br><br>"You've changed, too, Sammy.&nbsp; It wasn't that long ago you would have argued if I tried to hide the menu from you like I did tonight.&nbsp; You're letting go... I like it.&nbsp; Tell me, Sammy, if you could have anything you wanted - say three wishes from a genie.&nbsp; What would you wish for?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-12-2006, 22:01:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy blinked. she hadn't thought about that yet. "I...I...don't know....I guess...well, you know I don't mind my job hun, but I allways wanted to open my own bakery...I haven't even had time to practice lately...I loved mkaing you all kinds of sweets when we first were going out. I guess I allways imagined that that was what I would do if I finally had the chance. Open my own bakery, be covered in flour every day." She laughed. "Come home and kiss you and you get smuged with flour yourself." She said laughing. "I couldn't magine anything else. I would just like to open a bakery I think. But they sink so soon. I would just love to be able to wake up early every morning, then come home whenever I went. As long as I wake up early I can almost leave whenever I want. Your own times you know. I could spend more time with you." She stroaked his hand. "We could spend so much more tijme together."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>24-12-2006, 00:18:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm, a bakery.&nbsp; I think you've said before how much you like to bake but I didn't know you wanted your own bakery."<br><br>Phillip files that away.&nbsp; He could win enough money for Sammy's dream at the racetracks.&nbsp; Although he may have to be cautious about how much money he wins.&nbsp; On the other hand does Sammy really want to own a bakery or does she just want the lifestyle that owning a bakery would let her live?<br><br>"Sit around, bake and spend more time with me... is owning the bakery part of that, or just what pays for the rest?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>24-12-2006, 00:50:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shurgged. "Mabye a little of both. But if I own a bakery, then I can bake for people al the time. Mabye just try something new even." She smiled. "I only worked in a bakery when I was younger though, befor ea during my first two years of college. I forgot the dream quickly." She shrugged a small smile on her face. "What about you my dear? Since the accident apparently your luck is looking up. What do you want to do with all that luck?" She said looking into his eyes. "Just sit around at home when you aren't trying something new like the racetracks."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>26-12-2006, 08:54:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip considers Sammy's question for a bit before answering.&nbsp; What does he want to do?&nbsp; He has this talent should he just use it for personal gain?&nbsp; What could he do with it?&nbsp; He's not sure about grabbing power for himself, political or taking over a company.&nbsp; Maybe he could manage it with his ability to command people, but to what end?&nbsp; What was his other idea?&nbsp; Reporting?&nbsp; Trying to make a difference?&nbsp; Wouldn't people wonder why they kept blabbing to a reporter.&nbsp; Hmm, how about judge?&nbsp; You swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth... and I make it stick.. or what was the other idea?&nbsp; Therapist?&nbsp; He's just not certain.&nbsp; He'd like to take some time off, think it through, explore what his power can do.&nbsp; Maybe then think about beyond that.<br><br>"I'm not sure.&nbsp; I've been thinking that I don't like my job very much at all but I'm not sure what I'd rather be doing.&nbsp; Something more... meaningful.&nbsp; Something that makes a difference instead of being just another small cog in a big machine.&nbsp; I think that would mean going back to school though..."<br><br>That's a good idea to float out there.&nbsp; Sandy would accept that more than just quitting work and doing nothing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 23:26:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"School?" She didn't sound surpised. She sounded happy. She leaned over the table. She kissed his lips. She was happy because her mother had never approved compleatly of Phillip. Worked well since his did not approve of her, but this would show her how brillent he was. How determined. She loved him. It would be a scary idea to go back to school. "I am so proud of you." She squeezed his hands. Then she leaned back. She couldn't help that she didn't see anyone at t he moment. She couldn't be embaressed because the only person in her view was him, and he made her feel golrious. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>07-01-2007, 23:51:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is surprised by Sammy's response.&nbsp; He thought she would through up reasons it was practical.&nbsp; How they couldn't afford it and such, but... she's supportive.<br><br>"Thank you, Sammy."<br><br>He squeezes her hands back.&nbsp; This is so easy.&nbsp; He's not even using his power and she's agreeing and still playing footsie with him under the table.<br><br>"Sammy?&nbsp; What do you see me doing?&nbsp; I mean... I want to change jobs, but I'm not sure to what.&nbsp; What could you see me doing?"<br><br>He won't let her choose his career for him but... Sammy might have a clearer perspective on things.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 00:04:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was very considerate. She slowed her foot putting much concentrate into this. What did she think he would do. She tried to remember the Phillip she use to know. She compared him then and now. She wasn't sure. She also had what she wanted him to be. Something to secure them fanacially. Something with prestige. Her emotions were showing across her face at all times. Thier food came while she was thinking. She took a bite, chewed swallowed and eventually thought she might know some things. <br><br>"Something with the enviroment mabye i might see....You like sports but your not too adicted to them...then again I never understood how you guys could like them at all so I'm not sure about that one....you have this sudden intrest in horse racing, you could allways open your own but I don't know how well that work out hun...how much of a change you want. From waitress to news caster or what?" She grabbed for her next bite and blushed. She chewed and swallowed. "Oh dear this is wonderful." She blushed in delight. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 03:48:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He eats a bit.&nbsp; It's nice having money.&nbsp; What was the line from the movie?&nbsp; First class used to mean a better seat.&nbsp; Now, it means a better way of life.&nbsp; He wants to ride first class, wants to be rich.&nbsp; His new found ability will give him that, but is that all he wants to do with it?&nbsp; He wants to learn what it can do.&nbsp; Hmm, there is an idea.&nbsp; Psychology, the study of the mind.&nbsp; Or would it be parapsychology?&nbsp; Regardless psychology would help.&nbsp; Therapist... hmm.&nbsp; Maybe he could even learn hypnosis.&nbsp; That would cover for his ability if people thought it he was a therapist using hypnosis.&nbsp; For that matter maybe his ability is hypnosis.<br><br>What do you do with a degree in psychology?&nbsp; Therapy?&nbsp; Help squabbling couples and people with problems?&nbsp; With his gift he could be a miracle worker.&nbsp; That wouldn't be too bad.&nbsp; And he could learn about hypnosis and mind control in his classes.<br><br>"Hmm, you know Sammy, this may come as a surprise, but... I was thinking of psychology."<br><br>He wonders what Sammy will say to that.&nbsp; She used to complain that he never listened.&nbsp; Isn't that all a therapist does is listen?&nbsp; She'll probably tell him its a bad idea.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 05:14:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy rised a brow. She did look a bit of a disbeliver. She watched him for a moment chewing on another small forkfull of the seafood pasta. She thought of how he had been changing. She thought of how she knew him though. But she also wanted to be supportive. She was giving to him now. She was takin over a new leve also. "You can test out on me any time baby anything that you learn if that will help." She smiled and squeezed his hand. She wasn't saying she was sure he was going to be able to do this for sure, but she also wasn't doubting him. She was saying she would help him. "You...you want to be a Therapist..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 07:00:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy looks a little skeptical, but only for a moment, then she changes, and backs him, smiling and squeezing his hand.&nbsp; A therapist?&nbsp; Yes, probably.&nbsp; Think what he could do with his powers.&nbsp; Look what good he's done himself and Sammy.&nbsp; He'd always believed that his and Sammy's problems could be resolved by some hot sex and evidence says he was right.&nbsp; How many other couples are at similar difficulties?&nbsp; In love with each other but fighting all the time.&nbsp; A little nudge with his ability could blow away those roadblocks.<br><br>"I think so, yes, a therapist.&nbsp; I think I could be good.&nbsp; No, not just good, I think I could be great."<br><br>Hmm, maybe Sammy could be his receptionist.&nbsp; It isn't that much different from the work she does now.&nbsp; Then she'd get what she wanted, more time together. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 13:12:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Before he could th ink of having Sammy as his receptionist he had to go through with this idea. Her foot started toying with his again and she gave him a smile. "Hmm...I guess I was mistaken when I belived you were great allready." She stroked his ego, Sammy caring for him as she did actually did mean it to. She smiled and took another forkful. "What brought on this idea to be a therapist? It's not a very male dominated field, Phillip. You could easily get sick of hearing people complain about thier lives fast."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>08-01-2007, 16:15:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He toys back with her foot.&nbsp; In fact he slides out of his shoe so he can better play footsie with her rubbing his sock-clad foot up and down hers.&nbsp; It gives him something to do while he considers her question.&nbsp; Although between their game of footsie and the food he's distracted from the conversation.<br><br>"I guess I was thinking about how we were.&nbsp; That it took me having an accident to snap us out, but we both cared for each other.&nbsp; We just got stuck.&nbsp; I think people get stuck a lot.&nbsp; Maybe I could get them over that.<br><br>Of course Phillip thinks that what most people needs are a good kick.&nbsp; He won't just be a passive listen therapist.&nbsp; He plans to use his powers to nudge people along.&nbsp; He's already learning how to do that with Sammy.&nbsp; Certainly they're happier.&nbsp; Phillip thinks that's the problem with a lot of relationships.&nbsp; Contrary to popular therapy they need less talk and more sex.<br><br>"You're right that listening to people complain about their lives might be grow tiring though."<br><br>Although Phillip doesn't think it will.&nbsp; Not since he's discovered his ability.&nbsp; He can use it to cut through the crap and get to the truth.&nbsp; Then use it again to make people change their behavior.&nbsp; Listening to the same problems over and over might grow boring, but solving lots of problems wouldn't.<br><br>"Hmm...&nbsp; I'm not sure.&nbsp; Just listening could be frustrating, but helping people solve problem would be rewarding."<br><br>Especially talking women into just shutting up spreading their legs more.&nbsp; Look what it did for Sammy.&nbsp; She's happier than he's ever known her and they are talking more oddly enough.&nbsp; Women seem oddly fixated on making men into their best friends, emascalating them, and then they wonder why they don't turn them on.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 00:46:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy didn't see it as she was shutting up. She saw it as Phillip was keeping her so busy that when she did talk, it was more precious conversation. They talked about more serious matters and cherishable ones. Instead of using the time that was left over for more talking to fill the void, he would present her or encourge her to be more physical. They both were getting what they wanted. <br><br>Sammy felt her body right now responding more physically when she felt his sock. She was wearing stocking and he was much closer to her leg. It was easy when she was the one going to him. Not so when it was the other way around. she felt a subtle blush. "Anything where you help someone is something rewarding dear. Keep thinking on this. You have to find a school, a way to pay for it, time to take it and everything." She smiled. She started to eat some more of the dinner. Her appiatie was becomming more and more previlent. "What else have you been thinking about? Seems like everything thus far has some serious consequence and rewards."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 01:50:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shrugs.&nbsp; "The track was fun.&nbsp; Ok, it had serious consequences but it was fun.&nbsp; Being with here you tonight... this is special.&nbsp; It doesn't all have to be serious.&nbsp; We can enjoy each other's company, fine wine, great food...&nbsp; you know, I want to go dancing later.&nbsp; We don't go very often."<br><br>They don't go because they have jobs.&nbsp; They used to go when they were first dating, but they stopped.<br><br>"Would you like that, Sammy?"<br><br>He keeps sliding his foot over Sammy's and up her stockingclad calf.&nbsp; She's blushing prettily.&nbsp; He likes it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 04:14:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy burnned for a moment in exstacy. Her body was beginning to feel like oil. Thick and hot. It was starting from where her womb was and slowly beggining to build up. His touch felt so good. And with sammy's breasts still growing they were sensative and they soon would feel the reaction of the images his touch conjured. Smilling she slowly nodded. She didn't know the last time they danced. She loved then being so deep in his arms. It would be good. She could just rest her head on his chest and feel so very protected. She smiled. "I would. But then again I would be with you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 06:36:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiles back.&nbsp; "Good, then we'll go dancing after this."<br><br>He pauses studying her.&nbsp; "You look good tonight, Sammy, really happy, all lit up.&nbsp; I like it.&nbsp; I should have taken you here a long time ago."<br><br>He never did because of the cost, but he should have.&nbsp; This is worth it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 13:15:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy blushed. She thought everything was just fine the way it had been...yet she was becomming very willing to admit that it had been even better lately. She looked away a second then smiled. She knew another place they hadn't been in a long time. "How about the Jazz?" She asked. Jazz was an older night club and one she had never been to with anyone other then Phillip, and that was only twice. It would feel good to go there again. "Do you think it is still around, Phillip?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 13:32:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The Jazz?&nbsp; We can go there.&nbsp; I think it is still around."<br><br>He hadn't realized that Sammy liked the Jazz.&nbsp; He's glad she spoke up.&nbsp; He strokes his foot up and down her leg, reaching almost to her knee now.&nbsp; How far will she let him take footsie?&nbsp; Probably not much farther, this is a crowded and fancy restaurant.&nbsp; He's rather surprised she's gone on like this under the table.&nbsp; He doesn't think the old Sammy would do that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 17:34:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy smiled. She loved the idea that she could be back in his arms like they were in the begginning. She looked a tad bit nervous by the fact that he was risking so high. She didn't so much stop as re direct. Making an almost unnoticable move to move in, she risked for just a few moments to gentle go above his knee and slide the edge of her heel's toe agaist his inner thigh. She was trying to look very nochalance aboutit by at the same time eating and appearing as calm as possible. One step at a time. She finally slide her foot away and started to eat into her meal, the extra energy that wold come from it very valued. She smiled through it, "How is it? You like your steak?" She asked leaning forward smilling to him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 17:50:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy surprises him by sliding up his leg before sliding back down.&nbsp; That's more aggressive than the old Sammy would have done and he continues their game of footsie as they eat.<br><br>"It's delicious.&nbsp; I'm not sure I can finish it all.&nbsp; Especially if I want to save room for dessert.&nbsp; You do want dessert don't you, Sammy?&nbsp; I hear they're to die for here.&nbsp; If we're going dancing you'll work off the calories."<br><br>Sammy isn't an obsessive dieter, but she often talks about calories, particularly when ordering a dessert.&nbsp; He doesn't know why she worries.&nbsp; She has a great figure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 17:57:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was the same way. The pasta had finished her quickly. But dessert was both an old enemy and cherished friend. Sammy seemed recluntent. She shook her head then she changed her mind though. "I'll just have a bit of your whipped cream. There is allready enough for me to burn from the pasta." Then she looked around. Many of the couples who had been there when they walked in were gone. They had spent much time alone,...alone, rather quiet, and no fighting. Sammy looked surpised, surpised and even happier. Not one fight. Reaching over she toyed with his fingers smilling. "Don't order something too big ok? You aren't the only one planning the night." She said with a very pronouced blush. In public she didn't promise things like that, also she didn't promise it with such a husky tone in her voice. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>09-01-2007, 20:14:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For a moment, he thinks Sammy is going to refuse, but she says that she'll just have a bit of his whipped cream.&nbsp; Which Phillip knows probably means she'll eat half his dessert.&nbsp; That suits him fine.&nbsp; Half a dessert is about all he can manage right now.&nbsp; What is even more surprising though is the pomise in her voice and in her eyes.&nbsp; She blushes, but she made it.&nbsp; Wow, that's not like the old Sammy... or is it?&nbsp; If he'd brought her here before would she have done this?&nbsp; It's easy to be romantic when you have money.&nbsp; He puts that cynical thought aside warmed by the look in Sammy's eye.<br><br>"Ok, something small."<br><br>When the waiter comes he finds out they don't have anything small.&nbsp; He orders the chocolate brownie decadance.&nbsp; A hot brownie topped with hot fudge, a scoop of vanilla ice cream and whipped cream on top.&nbsp; It's huge!<br><br>"Um, we don't have to eat it all, but you're going to have to eat a little more than just whipped cream."<br><br>He's not worried.&nbsp; They'll still dance it off.&nbsp; Besides with his ability he has a guarantee.&nbsp; Sammy can't say no to him.&nbsp; It's that assurance, that knowledge that is giving Phillip much of his newfound confidence.&nbsp; Even when he doesn't use his ability.&nbsp; He knows he could.&nbsp; Which makes it easy for him to take things in stride, knowing he can always call upon his ability.<br><br>He takes a bite.&nbsp; "Oh, this is sinfully delicioius."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 00:32:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy looked reclutent. The dessert had her eyes wide, and all that chocolate though it was something she loved, made her relcutent. But he looked so happy. She didn't say anything just bestowing him with a smile. She leaned forward and slide her fork into a small bite of the brownie. She slide back into her seat only after he would have gotten a long look at her liesurly growing breasts. She moaned as she slowly chewed on the brownie. A true glowing Sammy smile came on. "That does taste sinful." She giggled. "Are you taking me to hell with all these delcious bad things, Phillip?" She teased him. After a few moments when she slide her fork in it was once more delicate.&nbsp; He wasn't going to get that big helping he had been thinking she would do. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 02:20:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When Sammy leans forward he gets a good look at her cleavage... he has to wonder how that command for her breasts to grow is working.&nbsp; The command is still ringing, which is a sign to him that it is working, but he hasn't seen any visible changes, but then again how fast do breasts grow?&nbsp; It might take weeks to see a change.<br><br>"I don't think a little bite of brownie will send you to hell, Sammy... oh but it's sooo good."<br><br>Phillip doesn't worry as much about gaining weight and he's taking some big bites of the sinfully delicious dessert.&nbsp; Hmm, dessert, calories.&nbsp; Sammy is always complaining about her weight.&nbsp; If the command for her breasts to grow works, could he make Sammy loose weight?&nbsp; Get fit?&nbsp; Just by willing it?&nbsp; Maybe he'll play with that, later.<br><br>After a few bites Phillip has enough.&nbsp; The waiter brings the bill and Phillip pays in cash, leaving a good tip and he's careful not to let Sammy see how much the bill is.&nbsp; He slides his foot up Sammy's leg for one last caress before slipping his shoe back on.<br><br>"So, ready to go the Jazz and dance those calories away?"<br><br>He smiles at Sammy.&nbsp; This has been a good night already and it's not over yet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 02:36:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy smiled. He was right but she was still careful. And despite her want not to, she still looked and tried to sum up in her head how much. She wasn't very succesfful and a fustrated look crossed her face. Giving in she smiled, happy for the one last touch under the table. Never before had she shown affectioin like that...was she becomming&nbsp; little hussy...a slut?...Phillip wouldn't want a slut...she hoped...I'm acting so strange...I should calm...but...I don't know how....sometimes I just feel so...Sammy looked distressed over something, her gaze distracted past Phillip's shoulder for a moment after they rose. Then she was reaching out to him to walk away and once in his arms she felt good again. Usually she wouldn't even try hard to hold his hands. This time she tried to wrap her entire arms around his waiste. Her thoughts before had distressed her too much now she wanted to feel joy again. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 16:17:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is pleased with the way Sammy plasters herself onto his side.&nbsp; He slides an arm around her waist as well.&nbsp; Nines is on the top story of a skyscraper and he's very pleased to find when the elevator arrives that they're the only ones in there.&nbsp; He pulls Sammy in and to him.&nbsp; Before the doors have even completely closed, he has her in his arms kissing her passionately, one arm sliding up her back to the nape of her neck, holding her to him, the other sliding down grabbing her ass and pulling it to him.&nbsp; His cock has been half-erect for some time with the game of footsie and now trapped between them it quickly grows hard.<br><br>An image comes to Phillip's mind of taking Sammy right here in the elevator.&nbsp; He'd like to, but while he is more adventureous than Sammy that's too far out there even for him.&nbsp; There is no way they wouldn't get caught.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 16:25:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				And getting caught was right away on Sammy's mind. She pushed back agaist him caught totally off guard. She said his name somewhere between passionatly and stressed because she ddint' want to get caught. Seh felt his every inch and her body did respond. Her breasts seemed sensative pressed up agaist his, she was feeling electric from everywhere. She couldn't go far though with him so well holding her. Even his kiss dulled her need fo escape. They werent' going to be able to get out if he didn't stop. The elevator seemed to be trickling down slowly. She by the time htey got to the final flor was given in and kissing him back with equal need. But as soon as that last click was heard she pulled away from him and sensable sammy tried to reserface, trying to fix her hair and whipe off any smeared make up while she pulled her dress down and down thinking she had to look almsot half nude. She was all hot cheeks and though know one was raround couldn't manage looking up. She walked out the door not all compleatly steady and her body burning deep within her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 16:50:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy pushes away at first but she doesn't fight long.&nbsp; By the time they reach the ground floor she is returning his kiss with passion.&nbsp; He's dissapointed that their ride is over but also flushed with victory.&nbsp; Sammy looks distraught and straightens herself.&nbsp; He can tell she's off-balance, but she's not angry.&nbsp; She doesn't fight when he slips his arm back around her waist and guides her to the car.&nbsp; He likes the new Sammy very much.&nbsp; He opens the door for her lets her sit down, closes it, then goes around to the driver's side.&nbsp; He starts up the car and begins to drive to the Jazz.<br><br>"We're downtown already, so its not that far."<br><br>He reaches out a hand to hold Sammy's while he drives.&nbsp; She's flustered and he hasn't even issued any commands.&nbsp; He's feeling powerful.&nbsp; It's a rush knowing he can spin Sammy's head around like this, leave her breathless and overheated.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 16:57:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He had allways been able to, jsut till lately it had taken much more with their relationship having grown bored. She took the time in the car to calm down. She breathed deeply and slowly. She felt her whole body becomming electric. Her thumb many times lately scannned over his hand, but for the most part she was takin in deep breaths over and over. She cold feel as if he was a peacock with his feathers now spread showing off, that he was feeling very happy in his masculinity. <br><br>She was quiet all the way till Jazz, but when they got there she became very excited. This was where she first fell in love with Phillip. Seh softened and turned kissing him. Memories and feelings came back. Lifting his hand she kissed his knuckles then leaned over her seat and kissed his lips. "I love you, Phillip." She told him. Then they parked and she laughed. She got out much quicker, meeting him around the frount of the car. She s lipped her hand in his. "Ready, hun?" She asked leading the way. Sammy was so happy about this place she was now taking the lead. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 17:06:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy is quiet for the short drive but her thumb keeps rubbing his hand.&nbsp; She seems to calm a bit on the drive, but her eyes are happy when they arrive.&nbsp; She loves this place.&nbsp; Why hasn't he taken her here more?&nbsp; She's almost dragging him inside.<br><br>"I love you, too, Sammy."<br><br>He heads inside Jazz hand in hand with Sammy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 17:12:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy loved the music and she loved dancing. No doubt her feet would start hurting quickly. She hadn't worn shoes good for dancing. She still planned on it through. She didn't waste any time going to the bar. She instently wanted to be in his arms on the dance floor. It was beggining to look liek a repeat of thier first time here. Sammy attentive, energetic, excited, and delicious. She leaned forward kissing his lips just gently as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Thier bodies were together but Sammie hadn't seamed them tight. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 17:41:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy is more eager to be dancing than Phillip, but he doesn't mind it either.&nbsp; He enjoys taking Sammy in his arms and moving to the music.&nbsp; It's not that crowded, not surprising given that it's a Thursday night.&nbsp; Most people have to work.&nbsp; Sammy has to work, but then she doesn't seem to mind.&nbsp; Besides if they were home they'd still be up now anyway.&nbsp; It's not that late yet.&nbsp; He moves his body in time with hers, feeling the rhythm, her body under his hands, how they move together.&nbsp; He's reminded of their first time here... they danced all night.&nbsp; Right now, he'd be glad to do that, too.<br><br>"You look happy, Sammy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 05:41:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am." She kissed him softly. "I have been since you came back." She kept her hands tight on him. "I almost lost what I love dearest." She rested her head on his chest. "I dont' know what I would have done if I lost you...I think its because I'm scared I will again that I am much more reckless....." She paused softly. Her eyes watered up softly. She brushed them away. Gave a nervous laugh. "I'm reckless because I'm scared I''l loose you...that doesnt' make much sense, isn't it spossed to be that I'm more cautious?...I don't know...I just don't want to chance losing you again. I would do anything to be sure I wouldn't. Anything to keep you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 12:46:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip tightens his arms around Sammy as she lays her head on his chest.<br><br>"Sammy, I'm not going anywhere and... it's been good.&nbsp; &nbsp;It's ok.&nbsp; Shh, let's dance."<br><br>He sees her wipe away some tears.&nbsp; Happy tears?&nbsp; Sad tears?&nbsp; Maybe both.&nbsp; Maybe his ability isn't the explanation for everything that has happened.&nbsp; Sammy's relief at him surving the double accidents is a large part of it.&nbsp; Hmmm, she'll do anything?&nbsp; Maybe he can take things a little faster.&nbsp; Later, right now it has been an almost perfect evening.&nbsp; He'll see where Sammy takes things on her own.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 17:28:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy wiggled in closer. She just danced with him holding herself to him as only two lovers did. She was with him in this time. Fully and compleatly. Unfortuently because of the nights last minute addition of dancing, Sammy hadn't prepared. She stayed on the dance floor as long as possible. Long after it was almost unbearable for her. She didn't want the night to stop. Held to him she carried it as long as possible on and on. But she finally asked if they could go home. She was exhusted, but yet very happy. She was glowing and as they walked out she was humming one of the best songs.<br><br>Once in t he car, she waited till it got going before she snuggled down and rested her head on his thigh while he drove. Cuddled up, she tried to keep her eyes from closing. "Phillip...do...do you think the accident might have been something good...that it somehow changed you?" She allready knew he had cahnged her, but was it that she was too stubborn and hard headed before that he had never been able to do it sooner. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 17:43:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The accident certainly changed her for the better.&nbsp; He tried to tell her once and he scared her so much she overdosed him on sleeping pills.&nbsp; Ok, it was an accident, but she clearly wasn't able to accept it.<br><br>"Changed me?&nbsp; I do feel more relaxed, more confident than before, but you've changed, too, and you weren't in an accident."<br><br>It's true.&nbsp; She might have danced for hours, but she wouldn't have clung to her the way she did before.&nbsp; The old Sammy wouldn't have laid her head down in his lap like this.&nbsp; Her head in his lap gives him ideas.&nbsp; He's enjoyed this evening, but he's also horny.&nbsp; He hasn't forced her with any commands this evening, but it is tempting to have her blow him now.&nbsp; Maybe he'll try without a command though.&nbsp; He strokes her hair and face, drifts down to her chest, above her breasts.&nbsp; Her dress is really no obstacle with her lying down like this.&nbsp; He slides his hand right down the front and cups a breast.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 18:04:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Confident...he had that in abundence now. A memory came to her. One of her girls had mentioned once how it almost seemed like she had his balls. That wasn't true any more. He had his balls and they were big thick ones. She blushed remember how close she had been getting to them lately. And when he started to stroke her she was very calm even when he approached her breasts, resting above them. She did gasp softly when he cupped her breast. Her eyes remained forward on the radio, but she looked rather blushed. She knew thier postion was intimate at the moment. But...but he was driving... would he really?...Sammy didn't stop him, yet she herself wasn't encourging him. She was sitting there. Enjoying it. Her nipples didn't take long to pebble agaist his fingers, and her mosit center responded to the taboo risk factor fo what they were doing. Sammy didn't know what to say as her mind prossessed these changes. Then there was when she couldn't hold it back any longer and she fidgited slightly agaist his lap, bringing her face closer to his crotch. "I....I'm a little at a loss..." She finally gave in her hands having still rested on her stomach. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 18:25:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She does nothing to stop him when he begins to play with her nipples and she doesn't really encourage him, but her body responds, her nipples grow hard and pebble under his fingers.&nbsp; He gets a good feel for her breasts.&nbsp; They don't seem to have grown.&nbsp; They feel the same size as ever, but maybe he just needs to give them more time.&nbsp; Did he really expect noticeable changes in just a few hours?<br><br>If Sammy's breasts aren't growing, something else is.&nbsp; As Sammy fidgits in his lap, his cock comes to attention.&nbsp; She must feel it, his hard cock bumping the back of her head.&nbsp; She hasn't moved away, but she has remained passive.&nbsp; Surely she can feel his cock.<br><br>"At a loss?&nbsp; How so, Sammy?&nbsp; I've never seen you so happy.&nbsp; You told me you wanted to keep going, keep pushing the limits...&nbsp; why don't we try something we've never done before?&nbsp; At least not while driving.&nbsp; Reach inside my pants.&nbsp; Set my cock free."<br><br>He doesn't command her, doesn't push with his power, but he has all that confidence.&nbsp; If she doesn't do it of her own free will, he'll push, force her, but he wants to know if she'll do it without his having to use his power of suggestion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 18:36:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am happy...its just...Phillip what if we would get pulled over? What if someone would glance through thier window and see us?" Sammy said nervously. She didn't move. Not way, not to change her postion and touch his cock. "Push the limits, sure, look like a slut. No!" Sammy said with a bit more force. And it was this idea the idea of there being a chance she would be seen made her shake her head and that was the last he felt on his lap as she sat up. "I'm not some slut who will just do it anywhere, anytime. Someone for society to scorn." She shook her head and sat up. She turned towards her window looking out into the distance. His convidence didn't get far when she was far from wanting to do such things publicly. Apparently seh thought publicly was too big of amodivator. He couldn't control her mind. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 19:00:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy surprises him.&nbsp; She doesn't just turn him down.&nbsp; She gets offended and pulls away.&nbsp; Damn.&nbsp; That's not at all what he wanted.&nbsp; Now she's upset.&nbsp; Of course, he could force her, but he's just learned she still has limits and he just pushed to far.<br><br>"Look forget it."<br><br>Ding!&nbsp; A lightbulb goes off in his mind.&nbsp; "<strong>Forget I suggested it.</strong>"<br><br>But no ringing.&nbsp; He tries, but it just doesn't go.&nbsp; &nbsp;He can command her body.&nbsp; He command her actions, but her thoughts and her memories are her own.&nbsp; He can't touch them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 19:12:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded silently. But the entire way back she was silent. Silent and stayed staring out the wildown. When they reached thier home she wasn't upset enough at him ath she bolted into the house, but she let herself out and walked silently. She went into the ktichen and started to go through some of the mail she had gotten earlier. She slide her shoes off as she walked. She was uncomfortable now. Not mad. She shouldn't have overacted so much. But she didn't want to show affection so publicly. She couldn't blame him too much though...hadn't she been purposefully exciting them at dinner? She had been very aroused also at Jazz. She looked remorsefully simply leafing through it. She kissed him on his cheek as she made her way back upstairs to change. The first thing was the shoes and stockings and the last was the dress. She fingered herself over it. She felt so different. She gazed at her breasts. Phillip might not notice a difference but she could feel something. They had been tingling all night. She slide the dress down her waiste and started to cup and massage her breasts. She did a quick pat scan trying to make sure she felt no lumps. "I wonder if I should go to the doctor...this long?" She asked hesitently in a whisper to herself. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 19:25:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Before the accident Phillip would be more pissed.&nbsp; He'd be sure that Sammy's outrage meant that not only was he not getting a blow job in the car.&nbsp; He'd be sure that he also wasn't getting any tonight, despite the buildup.&nbsp; However, now he knows he won't get the could shoulder tonight.&nbsp; His ability guarantees that.&nbsp; However, Sammy still gives him the silent treatment all the way home.&nbsp; Very much like the old Sammy indeed.<br><br>When they get home, she goes for the mail first, although she does kiss him as she goes upstairs to change.&nbsp; He lingers a bit, fixes himself a drink, then goes upstairs where he finds her with her dress half-down.&nbsp; What is she doing?&nbsp; Fondling her own breasts?<br><br>"I'll be glad to do that for you, Sammy."<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Hold still, don't move.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He quickly crosses the room and slides his arms around her.&nbsp; He releases the command not to move and slides his hands up to her breasts.<br><br>"Like this?"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 21:39:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy heard a mummer just as Phillip answered. She couldn't move as he came to her. Her hands were still covering her breasts her nipples having harden by now. As he takes hold of her she keeps herself close. "I...I...they haven't stopped tingling since...I'm worried...mabye I should go to the doctor tommarow." She told him. They were tingling even more promidently since he began touching them. "I wanted to make sure I didn't feel any lumps, but there isn't anything but the tingle."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 22:05:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tingling?"<br><br>Maybe it is my command that they grow.&nbsp; I can still hear that command ringing.&nbsp; I slide my hands under yours and take your breasts.<br><br>"I don't feel any lumps."<br><br>I rub your breasts around as if searching for lumps, but I'm also stimulating them.<br><br>"Wait.. here's a lump and another one."<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Get wet between the legs.</strong></em>[/b]&gt;&gt;<br><br>I've found your hardend nipples and started playing with them.<br><br>"Yes, two definate lumps, little hard bumps... right here and this one on your other breast."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 22:18:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy groaned but she wouldnt' let it leave her lips. It resonated beyhidn them. "Phillip this is serious." She told him in a scolding voice. She had been aroused all night and his command worked quickly she became wet. He wouldn't be able to see his command working yet. Sammy still had half her dress on and her panties. She felt a slight bit of pressure on them, from his fingers on the sensative breasts. She found herself groaning again. "I've felt it the entire time...it doesn't hurt...I don't think it would be cancer...I'm still young I have a low risk...but it feels so strange...like a hum under my skin...Phillip...you don't think it's anything wrong right?" She turned her head looking for his conformation, but her eyes landed on his lips and couldn't seem to drift away. "I can still feel you..." She didn't indicate for sure that she ment his manhood agist her ass but that was what she ment. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>11-01-2007, 22:58:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sammy, I think you have just had your breasts played with more the past few days than usual.&nbsp; That's probably all it is.&nbsp; Really no lumps."<br><br>Phillip has continued playing with her breasts and is now grinding his hard cock against Sammy's ass.<br><br>"I want you, Sammy, you're not going to shut me out for what happened in the car are you?"<br><br>To make sure she doesn't he adds a command as he continues playing with her nipples.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Clit, get hard</strong></em>&gt;&gt;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 05:33:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gapsed and melted as he grinded agaist her. It made her arousaled. She leaned more back agaist him, she threw her shoulders back also pushing her breasts into his hands. "No...mmmmm....no...I wouldnt....I just didn't...I didn't want to get caught...imagine if someone had....mmmmmmm" Her words were lost from there. Her clit ws to hard. It was rubbing amost agaist the fabric and everytwist of heir hips seemed to be a stimulation. She panted in lust. She starts to push at t he dress till it puddles around her ankles. She turned into him. "Does it look like I want to keep you shut out?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 15:03:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy doesn't look at all ready to shut him out, but Phillip thinks that's because he pushed her buttons with his ability.<br><br>"No... no I don't feel shut out at all."&nbsp; He emphasizes this by squeezing her breasts some more.<br><br>"Why don't you go to the bed?&nbsp; I'll hang up my suit and your dress and be right there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 17:33:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She seemed to be rather complacement. She wasn't. She pulled his shoulders to her. "No." She grounded out. "Now." She told him pulling at his jacket's neck pushing it across his shoulders. Sammy whimpered softly. She brought his head down to hers. "Now baby." She told him brining his hand to rest down on her ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 15:25:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I was going to take you in bed.&nbsp; I had ideas, but you want it here and now.&nbsp; Maybe I turned you on too much.&nbsp; I don't care.&nbsp; I've had a long evening with you and here and now works for me.&nbsp; I kiss you passionately.&nbsp; I feel your ass with the hand you placed there, slipping inside your panties and pressing you into me.&nbsp; It's a great ass.&nbsp; I'm shrugging out of my jacket and I have to let go of your ass to toss it aside.<br><br>I break the kiss.&nbsp; "Ok, now."<br><br>I let go of you to struggle with my buttons.&nbsp; This shirt has too many of them.&nbsp; I can't get out of it fast enough.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 17:32:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy didn't have time for buttons. She switched to his pants, unbuckling, unbuttoning much mre abilly and unziping before she slide them down his legs going down as she did. She kissed down to his knees and let his pants drop on thier own from there. She went for his underparents slidding them down much slower and intimatly. Tasting his skin helped calm her for just a moment. Phillip wasn't yet done with the buttons when she came up. She showed him how to slip it down his hips going as far down as she needed it then pushing it off his shoulders and down his chest and arms down his hips before letting it drop. "Know you know why it's sometimes easier to just skiddle out of things, Phillip." She took hold of his neck again rubbing the back with the tip of her fingers. She looked deep in his eyes before she kissed him hard again. Sammy had never kissed like this. This was pulsing need. Uncomperable need. This was intimacy, love, sex, fucking, and animal lust all tied into one. Through the uptight Sammy? I guess there was a reason she was never called by her formal name Samantha. She wasn't entirely formal.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 17:43:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is naked and Samantha has removed her stockings, but she's sitll wearing her panties.&nbsp; Those need to go.&nbsp; Phillip gives them a yank to get them past her hips and lets them fall on down to the ground.&nbsp; His arms go around her, his hard cock trapped between them.<br><br>"Yes, you're right, better to skiddle out of things.&nbsp; Now.&nbsp; What can I skiddle into?"<br><br>He stops talking and starts doing.&nbsp; His hands around her, backing her into the bathroom wall.&nbsp; Standing?&nbsp; They've never done it standing, but no time like the present.&nbsp; His hard cock seeking her as he twists around bending his knees.&nbsp; He has to take his hand and guide himself.&nbsp; Once he does that it's easy.&nbsp; Sammy is drenched and he slides right into her, pinning her against the wall impaled on his hard cock.&nbsp; Without any more delay he begins screwing her up against the bathroom wall.&nbsp; He isn't as overly stimulated as Sammy, but he's still eager, feeling the need, love and lust joining as one - just as their bodies are joining as one.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 18:02:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy grinned and was starting to lay back when Phillip took control. she gasped inbetween kisses, and pulled away when she felt the wall. She was gazing at him confused not understing why they weren't going back to the bed when she felt him slide into her. She gasped and threw her head back. Knocking her head agaist the wall with a lusty half laugh. Groaning as he pumped into her she pushed her hips down towards him. They hd never done it this way. she felt trapped between him and the wall. She never felt trapped beneath him like this ever before. She clawed at his shoulders whimpering and moaning inot his lips. His thrust cut deep into her and it felt deeper then ever before. Her legs knoted aroud high on his waiste. When he hit a particular sensative center she called his name louldy on a mona.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 18:09:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It's different on the wall.&nbsp; He can't really pull all the way out, but it's good for penetration.&nbsp; He's deep inside her and backs up a little to slide into her again.&nbsp; He quickly finds he has to press Sammy into the wall to take some of the weight off his arms.&nbsp; It's like he's pounding her into the wall, but it's good, oh so damn good.&nbsp; He rams her hard.<br><br>"God, yes.&nbsp; Ohhhh Sammmy."<br><br>He loves the feel of her, both being in her and holding her, the smell of her, the taste of her on his tongue as he kisses her again deeply, the sound of her moans.&nbsp; This is good.&nbsp; This is the way it should be.&nbsp; Her legs are around him, gripping him as they make vertical love.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 18:21:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy whimpered closing tight down onto him as he tried to back up. She didn't want him out despite its wonderful friction. yet that also did make her want him to leave because she knew he was going to come back and she couldn't wait for the feeling. Part of her is not ready to be agaist the wall but it is not the part that can speak coherently right now. She pressed him to her again with her hands on his neck. She was finding slowly she might like this but she didn't like entirely how rough it was. But for now while she wanted mad love it was ok.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 18:37:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip doesn't have Sammy's inhibitions.&nbsp; He always wanted a wilder sex life and he's enjoying this, taking Sammy hard up against the wall.&nbsp; He loves the penetration and he keeps fucking her hard and fast.&nbsp; He's moaning into her mouth, his lips locked on hers, his tongue dancing with her as he takes her.&nbsp; This is good.&nbsp; It is at times like this when his passion is running high that he lets loose with commands without thinking them through.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Pussy get wetter.&nbsp; Clit get harder.&nbsp; Don't cum.&nbsp; Don't cum until I do.&nbsp; Then cum hard.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He loved what that did to her before, the superorgasm she had when he made her wait.&nbsp; If he was thinking he wouldn't risk it again, but he's thinking from his prick and the commands are pushed into place with the loud tolling of bells as he continues to drill Sammy into the wall.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 18:54:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy groaned slidding agaist him. She was going crazy. Crazy in lust.l<br>&nbsp;But she was still sensible Sammy. Sammy that was allways paying rather good attention. She sensed the commands more at first. Then heard them more as the echoed through her mind and body. <em>"Pussy get wetter"?...wait...I'm...."Don't cum until I do"..."Cum...hard..."</em> her mind was filtering the fragements not everything. Phillips control over her body meant that her body prossesed everythign not her mind. "Phillip." She said in a voice that was different then before. This type of conufssion had her pulling away from him. She groand though as she felt his hips sway a different way hitting her at a slightly different angle. She claws at him. The clawing motion gets her mind focused again. "Phillip." She says a bit louder. Her kissing had changed slightly, but once again his hips seemed to hit a place that disoled her down a notch for a moment to keep her from yetllign at him again. She couldnt' cum, her clit was so hard a nail wouldn't be able to go through it it felt, and her womanhood was drenched. Yet those commands earlier had filtered through and now left except in the fact that Sammy was pondering them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 19:18:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is still ramming Sammy hard.&nbsp; He notices her calling his name, but he misintrepets it as passion and he keeps thrusting hard into her again and again.&nbsp; He's drives her up and to what should be over the edge, but because of his commands she can't cum.&nbsp; Instead her orgasm just builds and builds and builds.&nbsp; Her body quivering and aching for release, but a release that is denied to her as he continues ramming Sammy into the wall.&nbsp; He doesn't know what this does to her, just what he feels, the urgency in her as he continues to ride her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 00:56:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seh claws harder again but now it is really bad. She feels her need for compleating. Compleation that clawed at her body yet she couldn't achieve it. He was holding her back and not stopping. Her need to get his attention because she was distressed was ruined by the fact that indeed her passion had rissen so significantly. She whimpered and croaned looking for what she wanted and the echo still kept in her mind this time. <em>"Don't cum"...."don't cum"..."cum hard"...</em> The wall was rough she couldn't get away from it no matter how hard she tried. At one potint she even tried to mush back agaist him but she looked down and saw his face and was taken by another kiss. "Phillip!" She tried for her loudest yet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 20:22:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He feels her need, her urgency, hears her name call his name, but it is the passion he hears in her voice, how thick it is with lust rather.&nbsp; He doesn't realize she's in distressed because her body is sending out mixed messages.&nbsp; She's grinding him back as he builds to his own orgasm.&nbsp; <br><br>"Oh, Sammy!"<br><br>He pounds her harder and faster as he rushes to his climax, his cock raming deep inside filling her with jet after jet of his seed and as his orgasm breaks over him, the commands he put in place keeping her from reaching her orgasm fade allowing her to cum with overpowering intensity.<br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>19-01-2007, 22:19:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was officially done. She orgasmed gasping her eyes rolling up into the back of her head for just a moment. She orgasmed in a deep way. Her body rocking and throwing herself agaist him. She had two orgasms at once in volume and when she finally came down she was exhusted and slumped agaist. She had tears. "Phillip." She softly cried. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 02:06:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip enjoyed that very much and believed Sammy did as well. He is awed by her orgasm, but thrown into confusion by her tears.<br><br>"Sammy?"<br><br>The concern is clear in his voice.&nbsp; He pulls away from the wall to let her regain her feet.&nbsp; He's worried.&nbsp; What's wrong with her?<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>20-01-2007, 07:25:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy didn't want to stand she slowly started pushing them back towards the bed. Seh curled up on it and threw the blankets over her head. "I heard voices....they told me...told me things...Then I couldn't...untill the voices felt as if they stopped...felt...I'm so confused." She mumbled under the blankets. Se did seem very confused. Not knowing about the mind control, and then experiencing it without kowing about it apparently really did scare her. She clearly did not like the control it had. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 05:39:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip holds her.&nbsp; He's very worried for her.&nbsp; Voices?&nbsp; Telling her things?&nbsp; God, she knows, somehow.&nbsp; Hears his commands.&nbsp; She probably thinks she's going crazy.<br><br>"Sammy, the voices what did they tell you?"<br><br>He's worried.&nbsp; Sammy sounds like she's suffering.&nbsp; He never meant to hurt her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 05:57:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy pulled the covers tighed around herself. "Uve dodnt revner gelll..." Sammy's words were screwed up under the blankets. She sniffled and forced herself to be clear. "I don't remember very well now...they were fragments...mixed up...they told me to...to do things...no not to...I don't know. I don't kow where they came from...they echod through me...I couldn't not when...not when I heard them....I wanted to..." Sammy made another distressed sound and curled up tighter on the bed. She&nbsp; had her butt sticking out on her hands and knees with the blankets covering her compleatly. "They told me not to...you know...and then to do so hard....." She though harder about the voices but it started to give her a headache. "I can't remember more. I'm going crazy." Then she seemed to perk up and thew the blankets off of herself. "Your not going to send me to the nut house, Phillip right? You love me? You wouldn't do that right? I'm not going crazy...i dont' know what happened..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>21-01-2007, 21:10:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is nervous and worried.&nbsp; Scared for Sammy.&nbsp; She thinks she's going nuts.&nbsp; He's going to have to tell her the truth, at least part of it.&nbsp; What will she do when he tells her though?&nbsp; He's worried about that too.<br><br>He hugs her tightly.&nbsp; "No, Sammy.&nbsp; I don't think you're going crazy... I think it's me.&nbsp; Ever since the accident, people have been doing things I want them to do.&nbsp; You mostly, because I've been with you most of the time, but doctors and nurses, too.&nbsp; I tried to talk to you about this before and... you thought I was going crazy.&nbsp; I think... the accident did something, in my head.&nbsp; I think it's possible I did that to you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 01:53:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sniffeled and snuggled close to him. Resting her head agaist his chest she gentally sniffled herself calm agian. "I don't understand...You...you were talking...but I reember? We were kissing...you couldn't have had you...so you don't think it was bad? If you were doing it then you wanted it right?" She looked up gentally kiissing him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 05:41:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Bad, no.&nbsp; I don't think it was bad.&nbsp; I thought you were enjoying things.&nbsp; That was intense.&nbsp; I think it was me..."<br><br>He can prove it to her, but will she hate him?&nbsp; She would if she thought he was doing it intentionally.&nbsp; He doesn't have to admit that part.&nbsp; If he doesn't... she'll think she is going crazy.<br><br>"Look... let me try something.&nbsp; I'm going to try to do this on purpose.&nbsp; Make you do something silly.&nbsp; It probably won't work, but I want to try it..."<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Samantha, sing a nursery rhyme.&nbsp; Any silly little song will do.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He hears the jingling noise, knows that his command will work.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 07:02:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Little miss muffat sat on puffat eating her curds and wades. Down came a spider and sat down beside her, scaring little miss muffat away." Sammy gasped. She had spoke the words before she realized. She was wide eyed. She stared at him. "I couldn't tell you when was the last time I even thought about that...I...I....I don't understand." She brought his face down to hers trying to take him seriously. "I didn't do that ugh? I mean...I haven't thought of it...why would I do it. I would have done something silly like count backwards from 20 or something right?...I...I..." Her eyes got even wider and she gasped again. Pushing back she looked frightend. "What else have you done to me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>22-01-2007, 12:41:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is worried as well.&nbsp; He doesn't want to lose Sammy.&nbsp; Not now.&nbsp; She's scared and frightened.&nbsp; He was worried she'd be angry but this fear is worse.<br><br>"Sammy, please, calm down.&nbsp; <strong>Relax</strong>."<br><br>He can't control her mind, but he can make her body relax.&nbsp; Maybe that will help take the edge off her fear.<br><br>"I'm not altogether sure.&nbsp; I thought it was happening before, but you thought I was crazy when I tried to talk about it before.&nbsp; You just seem more experimental than before, more eager.&nbsp; I think that's been a good thing..."<br><br>He tries to move in and hold her again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 00:37:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy felt calm come over she din't relate it to Phillip because her mind was still going rather fast. She doesn't return his hold but she doesn't rebuke him eather. Just as it looked like she was going to pull away on her own she curled close. "I'm still confused...you can enter my mind and control me? But...that isn't right...is it? Are you giving me any choice?...Are you trying to make me into someone else?....the...the costumes....all the sex lately?....the...the oral...was that all you inside me?" Sammy looked up. She looked angrey if he would say yes, hurt and extrodianrly frightened.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 02:42:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is glad that she at least lets him hold her and curls up next to him.&nbsp; He's worried though.&nbsp; He's lying to her, but he feels he has to.&nbsp; She'll hate him forever if he tells her that he played with her mind.<br><br>"I think you have choices.&nbsp; You didn't want to in the car, remember.&nbsp; I wasn't sure.&nbsp; I think sometimes people are just doing things when I really want them.&nbsp; I think what we've done is good.&nbsp; We've both been happier lately.&nbsp; Sex has been better, but it hasn't been just sex.&nbsp; We've been making love.&nbsp; Sammy... I know this scares you but I don't... I don't want to lose you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 04:48:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She bit her lip. "Thats true....I think...I don't know anymore...I don't think you are trying to&nbsp; hurt me...I'm just so confused...I don't know..." She ran her fingers around his back. "I love you baby...I couldn't lose you...and you can't lose me..." She interlaced his fingers with his. She was scared she still felt like she was trembling inside. "I...I don't know how to take it...baby...you can get inside my mind...why would you want to baby? You allready have my heart? Why are you trying to control me baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 05:07:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Because he didn't like the way the old Sammy tried to control him and didn't like sex.&nbsp; He likes the new Sammy.&nbsp; Phillip realizes that isn't the right answer.<br><br>"Maybe I've nudged a little.&nbsp; Things I want have happened, but it's been good...&nbsp; &nbsp;It isn't like it is entirely under my control.&nbsp; Sometimes... I've wanted things.&nbsp; More sex, more creative sex, less arguing and fighting.&nbsp; It's been good, hasn't it Sammy?&nbsp; Haven't things been better?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 06:56:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His questions threw her for a loop. She was trying to wrap her head around what he was saying and then he would start asking her questions. It would take her mintues to figure it out. "I don't want to think about it anymore...I'm too confused. yet I can'st stop." She let go of his hand to rub her temples. She was still relaxed thanks to his command but all her stress was building up and giving her a headache. "You've...you've manipulated me?...have you?" Sammy became very blushed. "Have you made me want you wehn I don't?...nuged how?...I don't know if I want to know..." <em>Things have gotten better...I feel comfortable around him agian...I feel sexy again...but...but he's controling me...sex...is that all he is carring about? the fighting? Doesn't he understand that sometimes he was being an idiot? Wait...</em> "Can you read my mind?" She asked her eyes going wide guiltly. She pushed her hands hard agaist her temples. "I don't know if I can take much more of this. I'm so confused....What can't&nbsp; you control? I think that would help?...Did you ever think if I didn't want these things....all I heard was sex...was that all you were carring about?...dinner? Did you do anything to me at dinner?" She hadn't looped her ahnds back around him and she was started to snuggle under the blankets. <br><br>She surpised herself when she lifted the blankets up silently asking him to join her. She still wanted him. Ofcourse.&nbsp; Phillip she had resigned herself long ago in thier dating that he was pretty much her ment to be. But luckly they had not got to the point yet where she ever felt pressured for more...what if he could pressure her now and get it without her really having a say?...what all can he do...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 15:22:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip joins Sammy.&nbsp; He just got a hard lesson.&nbsp; He's been thinking his power can get him anything he wants.&nbsp; He just realized it can't.&nbsp; He loves Sammy and he doesn't just want a mindless slave.&nbsp; He can't order her to love him.&nbsp; As scared as she is, she isn't turning him out.&nbsp; He puts his arms around her.<br><br>"I'm not sure what I can and can't control.&nbsp; I can try to see, but... I'd need someone to test.&nbsp; I don't think you want that right now."<br><br>Of course he does know that he can't control her thoughts, but if he admits how much control he's exerted over her... she won't forgive that.&nbsp; Better to pretend he has been controlling her accidentally than admitting to doing it on purpose.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 18:56:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head. She wasn't ready. She didn't want that yet. She gave a sniffle. "I cant believe you were doing that without telling me....I feel lost." She started to pull away throwing the covers up higher over her. She looked at him. "I thought we were getting to the point again where we just told eachother waht was going wrong....did I make you made or something that you started doing this to me?...Was I not good enough for you? How did this happen to you?" She took his hand at once checking his paulse and then a few minutes later she looped her fingers in his again. "Are you feeling ok?...Do you like this new...thing...so much you've been hidding if you don't feel well?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 19:11:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip frowns.&nbsp; "I <em>tried</em> to tell you Sammy.&nbsp; You thought I was crazy, dosed me with medicine and I ended up in the hospital, remember?&nbsp; After that... I didn't think it was a good idea to say anything.&nbsp; I think it has been happening since I hit my head in the accident.&nbsp; That's when it seemed to start and I'm feeling just fine.&nbsp; I feel perfectly ok."<br><br>He is a little frustrated.&nbsp; He did try to come clean, once.&nbsp; Ok, after he'd been commanding her for a while, but she freaked when he tried to tell her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 21:33:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed and looked extreamly guilty. "I am sorry...its just...these things happened...I still can't belive that this happened...that...that....Can I control you?" She turned to him. She still looked rather guilty. "Can I get into your mind?" She asked wanting so badly for it all just to sink in and for her not to have to think about it any more. <br><br>"Tell me it again baby and I think I might belive it." Sammy frowned nibbbling on her bottom lip. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 22:13:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip feels guilty now.&nbsp; He's the one that's been controlling her.<br><br>"It's ok, Sammy.&nbsp; We've got it out in the open now.&nbsp; I've been controlling you somehow, sometimes.&nbsp; We don't have to worry about it tonight.&nbsp; Tomorrow, we'll figure it out.&nbsp; Whatever it is, we'll work it out."<br><br>He's tempted to order her to sleep, but he doesn't want to give her orders now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-01-2007, 23:26:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nibbled her bottom lip nervously. Sighing she gentally kissed the top of his hand and nodded slowly. She snuggled closer. "Im scared." She told him slidding as deep as pisble before she closed her eyes deeply. She took deep unsteady breaths and then she slowly began to take deeper even ones. She didn't fall alseep though. "Phillip...I do not understand how to take all of this. I'm going to try and sleep tongiht...tommarow baby...please don't don't go there please...I don't like the idea of being controled...of you in my mind without me knowing...don't you allready understand me enough to understand me?" She turned away trying to fall asleep but never abe to the rest of that night.<br><br>At dawn Sammy went downstairs and made a pot of coffee. From there she drank and continued to drink for long times. Allways thinking staring out the kitchen window over the sink.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 02:07:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip takes a while to go to sleep as well.&nbsp; Not control Sammy?&nbsp; He's not sure he can.&nbsp; Not all the commands have been intentional or not really.&nbsp; They've been kind of impulses that he thought and acted on before he'd thought them through.&nbsp; No, that's not all true.&nbsp; He didn't have to control her, but it's so tempting.&nbsp; Knowing he can.&nbsp; Can he just stop using his power?&nbsp; Does he want to?&nbsp; He likes his power.&nbsp; Or he liked it.&nbsp; But... he doesn't want to lose Sammy.&nbsp; He could order her.... no.&nbsp; She knows now.&nbsp; She's hate him for doing it.&nbsp; He tosses and turns.&nbsp; He wishes it was as before when she didn't know.<br><br>He wakes up.&nbsp; No Sammy in his bed.&nbsp; He pulls on a robe and goes looking for her.&nbsp; She's staring out the window drinking coffee.&nbsp; He pours himself a cup and sits at the table.&nbsp; He's not sure what to say to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 06:56:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It went on for two more cups for Sammy and then she came and stat down eside him. She took one more sip of the old coffee while a new pot brewed. <br><br>"I'm going to try and say this slowly. I think the caffine is starting to have it's effect...and it's giving me a headache." Sammy frowned. "I've been thinking...I don't think...this...this control is bad...but it scares me. I want to try and keep away from it." Was how she first started out before pausing. "But I don't want to try and keep away from you." She again paused. It wasn't the dramatic kind. She seemed to allways be piecing everything together. "So I don't know what to do...I don't know what is smarter...I know what I want to do...I want to stay close as possible to you...I think I might be a sinner...corupted...because I'll take...something...mabye not evil...but so...so...I don't know how to describe it...in order to be in the heaven I feel in your arms." She paused breathing scarly. "If you'll let me, Phillip."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 07:05:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip feels sick and nauseous.&nbsp; He's so sure she's going to leave.&nbsp; He looks up certain he'll hear those words when she starts to speak, but that isn't what she says.&nbsp; What she says is that she'll stay.&nbsp; She'll stay regardless.<br><br>"Thank you, Sammy.&nbsp; I'd be lost without you.&nbsp; Of course, I'll let you stay."<br><br>He wraps his arms around her and hugs her, then kisses her so gently, like she is something fragile, which he has realized she is.&nbsp; What they have can be broken.&nbsp; He might have pushed her too far.&nbsp; He's so glad he didn't.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 16:43:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Sammy smiled and kissed his lips back. Warming up she settled on his lap just hugging him tight. "I love you baby." she old him gentally stroaking his chest as she kissed him again.She warmed. She pulled back looking him in the eyes in order to tell him the next part. "And...and..." She stopped looking away biting on her lip. She was scared about this part.But she had thought it over and it might be the best course of action. "I...I think you should...test yourself...run tests...to see what the extent of this is on me." She told him looking away and the further the sentance carried out the more blushed she became. "We allready know some things right?...It was you last night who...who...who had those voices in my head...but if you have done things before...I haven't realized..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>24-01-2007, 18:39:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip nods.&nbsp; He's relieved and feeling guilty.&nbsp; He's had a lot more control than he's pretending.&nbsp; He's lying to her, but... he can't say the truth.&nbsp; He resolves to tell Sammy no more lies going forward.&nbsp; Telling her the truth now would rip them apart.&nbsp; So he won't.&nbsp; He won't come clean, but once this is done he tells her the truth.&nbsp; No hidden controlling her.&nbsp; He might have to pretend a little during the testing, but as soon as possible he wants to be honest with her.<br><br>"Thank you, Sammy.&nbsp; It must be scary for you.&nbsp; Let's start with breakfast.&nbsp; All that coffee is going to eat a hole in your stomach.&nbsp; Then call your work.&nbsp; Tell them I'm having a bad day and you need to stay home with me.&nbsp; Then we'll take it from there."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 13:14:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded slowly watching him. But then sh eglanced up in a slight bit of fear. "You...I mean...haven't started yet have you?" She asked wondering if he would control something as so simple and uncomplicated as that. She waited for his answer letting lose a heavy breath. Once more nodding she got up and went to the house phone. She called and she was still very early so there was noone to argue with her. She left that she could be reached in only dire emergancies. None of those were going to come up at work. Slidding back down in the chair across from Phllip she realized that she was a little nervous he was going to take her up on th test for sure. Could she stand to be controled? <em>No not really,...but I can't stand to be in the unknonw either</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 15:02:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, I haven't started yet," responds Phillip when she asked him.<br><br>He listens as she calls and smiles and takes her hand when she sits back down.<br><br>"Sammy, let's have breakfast first.&nbsp; No, that isn't a command either, but you know all that coffee and no food is going to run right through you."<br><br>He's nervous, but not as bad as he was last night.&nbsp; Sammy isn't going.&nbsp; That's the important thing.&nbsp; He's coming clean with her (mostly) and it will work out.&nbsp; He hopes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 17:45:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy blushed looking suitably guilty. "I thought about it but I couldn't stop." She looked away for a moment. "I like the smell of coffee its therebeutic. Makes me feel mellow and calm." She looked at him for a moment. "You have gotten alot more mature since the accident...or where you getting so before I was just to late to notice it?She kissed him gentally. "I'm sorry baby. I know I keep saying it. It's just." She droped her head. "I didn't know what else to do or say...especially now..." Sammy got up and went to work on getting both of thier breakfast. She made them both eggs and toast. Comming back she set the plates with thier breakfast down. Out of her need to feel closer to him she scooted her chair a bit closer. Both picking and eating her food. She seemed like she was having some appitate.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 17:58:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip smiles.&nbsp; "Thank you, Sammy.&nbsp; I'm not sure what it is.&nbsp; I think I've been more mature than you've realized, but I think the accident has helped, too."<br><br>He eats the breakfast Sammy fixes and loves it that she scoots up close to sit by him.&nbsp; He stretches out his left hand and rests it upon her upper thigh, just touching her.&nbsp; When they are done eating he asks her softly.<br><br>"Are you ready to begin now?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 18:32:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She enjoys his touch but a bit ner vous. His touch warmed her, and for a moment again she felt safe. It was when he asked that she thought. then she shook her head. "Kiss me and hold me for a few minutes first." She told him getting up and pulling them into the living room. There she layed across his lap and hugged him tight kissing him slowly and kising him over and over. <br><br>A few minutes later she eased back and relaxed. "I'm ready baby...just...well go slow...and don't hurt me ok?" She told him. She tursted him but she was scared. <br><br>Calming she breathed deeply and loosened up. "Where would you like me to move?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 18:49:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip holds Sammy while she snuggles until she's ready to begin."<br><br>"Ok, we'll start simply.&nbsp; <strong>Gather the plates and wash the dishes.</strong>"<br><br>It's a simple command and Sammy would do it anyway, but Phillip knows that when he does a command the people respond instantly, immediately dropping whatever else they were doing and making his command their top priority.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 19:09:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy got up without thinking about it. Her body responded to the command the only thing that she realized was amis was how commanding Phillip seemed. Sammy got up and went back to the kitechn cleaning up. She started up the water while she gathered thier plates and the pans. She glanced back once she was at the sink and blinked a couple times. It was working. She could't stop though on her own. She finished the dishes before seh could pull away. She went back to him and nodded slowly...."I'm still going to throw away your dirty underware when you get it too bad." She told him putting her hands on her hips. She wasn't angrey about the command and breathing deeply she was able to give him a smile so far.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 19:20:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He stands and kisses her.&nbsp; "Were you able to stop in the middle of it?&nbsp; Did you try?&nbsp; You could have washed the dishes a lot of different ways.&nbsp; Were you able to pick which one you did first?&nbsp; I'm sorry.&nbsp; &nbsp;I hope that isn't too many questions, but I'm trying to understand how this works."<br><br>Phillip does what to know his limits.&nbsp; He's not sure how far they go.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 19:28:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She put her hands on his chest to ease him. "I...I didn't try...I didn't think trying to stop...I just did....I realized what I was doing but I think more so because I heard the command in your voice not in...not in my mind like before...and I don't remember anything telling me what process to do anything in." She looked back at the cleaned and set back in thier place kitech. It was rather cleen. "Do you think we should be rewarding our resultes." Then she couldn't help herself, she started to giggle. "This is like we are detectives."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>25-01-2007, 20:31:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is surprised at how well Sarah is taking things now.&nbsp; He'd been afraid she'd freak when he started testing.<br><br>"Hmm, maybe we should reward our successes.&nbsp; I'll work a reward into the next trial.&nbsp; This time I want you to try to resist, try to break the command."<br><br>He's not sure if that is possible.&nbsp; So far all his commands have been followed absolutely.<br><br>"<strong>Freeze in place.&nbsp; Don't move until I say you can, except to talk.</strong>"<br><br>Phillip moves over to Sammy and unbuttons the top button of her blouse.&nbsp; "Is it working?"<br><br>He knows it is.&nbsp; He can still feel the jangle telling him the command is working.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 00:40:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nods. She could do what he was asking. Atleast she thought so. Sammy started trying to move before he stepped infront of her but the commands held something they didn't know. Allthough yes they didn't control her mind, they might be underdeveloped there. Sammy had a hard time trying to come up with the thought to move. It was held behind a wall. She could nod before now she found it hard to even do that as he questioned her. "I know I'm being commanded....Its hard to even think to move. Its like such an idea willnt' come till I concentrate on it with al my strength." She grinded her teeth. "Baby, Phillip what are you doing?" She asked as a bead of sweat formed on her brow. While she talked she was trying to move. <br><br>Sammy tried for 10 minutes before something inside her slumped. She lost her energy trying to fight so hard. "I can't resist." She told him. She had though for just a bit. Her hands had been at her sides,when he gave her the command and both her hands were subtly lifted up. Not much more the inch so it might very likely go undectected but it was true. <br><br>Along with that, Sammy hd worked up quiet a sweat easily. "Can you relase it now baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 15:16:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip grins.&nbsp; "You said there should be rewards.&nbsp; This is your reward.&nbsp; Just a button this time.&nbsp; We'll see what happens when you lose them all."<br><br>Maybe by making a sex game out of it, Sammy won't be as scared.&nbsp; Surprisingly, Sammy doesn't seem that scared.&nbsp; He doesn't know that he would take this so well.&nbsp; It's interesting to find out that she has trouble even thinking about moving.&nbsp; He undoes another button of her blouse as her reward.<br><br>"You did move, a little."<br><br>He reaches for that jingling sensations, tapers it off, ends the command.&nbsp; "Now can you move?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 18:03:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She finished flexing her hands and nodded. Shivering she took a step away. "That wasnt quite the reward I was invisioning Phillip." Whe warned him but she wasn't rebutting. She was being logical about this, it wouldn't do her muc could. it just proved that he could freeze her in place and do whatever he wished. She nodded. "I can move." She fully confirmed. She took long breaths. "Do you feel ok?" She asked gentally touching his brow. "If I try and resist does it hurt you somehow?" If it did it might become very intresting when he did commands that she did not want and tried to resist. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 18:36:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Briefly Philip considers lying to her.&nbsp; Try to make her feel better that the resistance she put up hurt him.&nbsp; However, the truth was he hardly even noticed it despite how she was putting up her best effort.&nbsp; He doesn't want to lie to her any more.&nbsp; So he tells her the truth.<br><br>"I heard something.&nbsp; It's not really a sound, but a jingling sound is the closest I can come to describing it.&nbsp; When you were fighting the jingle was a little off tune, that's all."<br><br>He presses onward.&nbsp; "I'm going to try something else.&nbsp; Just a mental command.&nbsp; Let's see if you do it that way and if you can tell what I told you to do."<br><br>&lt;&lt;<strong><em>Scratch your nose</em></strong>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He just gives a small push and watches while she immediately does it.&nbsp; He waits to see if she heard the command or even realizes what he had her do.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 19:03:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy stayed quiet just noding before he gave off the command. She waited looking at him expectendtly. She had no clue that she itched her nose. She just did it reall quick itching the side and then put her hand away. She waited jsut a bit longer. "Baby, when are you going to give me the command?" She asked with her brow arched. She waited a bit longer then she couldn't wait any longer. Thsi was a tiring issue for her. "Phillip, please will you give me the command...or did you do it allready?..." She suddenly gasped. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 22:53:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip nods.&nbsp; "I gave a command it was a little one.&nbsp; To scratch your nose.&nbsp; You couldn't tell at all?"<br><br>He adds another mental command.&nbsp; &lt;&lt;<strong><em>Unbutton your blouse the rest of the way.</em></strong>&gt;&gt;<br><br>This time he pushes a little harder.&nbsp; He's trying to find out what the threshold is at which she hears the commands.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>26-01-2007, 23:57:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shok her head as she started to unbutton her top.She didn't hear the command but she looked down curiously at her fingers. She looked back up at him with a pout. "Phillip! You aren't going to try and tell me that I'm doing this on my own are you?" Sammy couldn't help scorning him as her shirt opened fully. She breathed deeply still gentally scowling. "Phillip, please, take this seriously. Your the one who can enjoy this. I'm the one who has to worry about doing something agaist my will." She scorned him. "Is that the only one this time?" She asked. She wasn't hearing anything still...mabye it doesn't matter how hard he pushes. Sammy can't hear like tht. Mabye her hearing had been a fragment, a jump in everything. "Last time I only heard fragments...now I'm not hearing anything." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>27-01-2007, 07:58:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip sighs.&nbsp; "I'm sorry, Sammy.&nbsp; I was trying to make it less threatening.&nbsp; Yes unbuttoning your blouse was the only command... We did find out something.&nbsp; If I order you to do something small, you'll do it without noticing.&nbsp; If I order you to do something you don't want to do... you'll wonder why you are doing that.&nbsp; Let me try one more."<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Button your blouse back up!</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>This time Phillip pushes really hard, setting up a ringing.&nbsp; Maybe she'll hear that.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>27-01-2007, 18:19:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pushed so hard she clearly heard it. She jumped. She was doing it while at the same time rushing iup the buttons. "Phillip! Don't yell at me! I heard that....well all I heard was <em>"back up"</em> but you scared me!" She yelled at him. Pushing away from him she went to the coach sitting down and pulling her legs up to her. "Ok...so if you yell I hear you...were you yelling last night?...last night...the commands were strange. I didn't understand them..they were fragments..." She blew out a breath and brushed her hair back. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>27-01-2007, 19:56:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is trying to stay calm.&nbsp; Sammy is adapting to this.&nbsp; It would be so easy to just... control her.<br><br>"Sorry, Sammy.&nbsp; I think it has to do with my emotions.&nbsp; Last night I was... eager and ready and things just happened.&nbsp; I think I did the same thing at the hospital when the doctors were trying to keep you away from me, but then I was angry.&nbsp; I'll try to control that.&nbsp; I was thinking sex thoughts last night.&nbsp; About how good it was and what I wanted and some of those became commands.&nbsp; I'm sorry.&nbsp; Ok."<br><br>He's frustrated.&nbsp; He doesn't want to lose her and he's scaring her.&nbsp; "Look, it was fragments this time as well.&nbsp; I told you to button your blouse back up.&nbsp; All you heard was 'back up'.&nbsp; The important thing is that we learned something.&nbsp; When I push really hard you hear it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>28-01-2007, 21:01:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy shook her head. "Mabye not when you push hard but when you get all your emotions into the command." She told him She reached out to take his hand. "I don't like when you yell at me. Can we pass that test for now? Lets go onto something else baby. What are some of the commands you have been giving me lately?" To enlarge her breasts was one of them, it would be intresting how Sammy would react to that. How would she react if he told her all the commands he had pressed on her lately. Sammy was even wondering that. <em>What has he been doing to me?...Could I truely stop him if I wanted?...Will he start thinking and not push me too badly?</em> Sammy hated but she had to test him. "Phillip give me a command that normally I would never follow. A outragous command. Something that you know I wouldn't normally do." She said. "I want to try and fight something i most deffiently might not do." She was testing herself. What if she couldn't fight him?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>29-01-2007, 18:37:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip nods his agreement.&nbsp; "I'm sorry, Sammy.&nbsp; I wasn't meaning to yell.&nbsp; Just trying different things...&nbsp; commands.&nbsp; I'm not sure what commands.&nbsp; Mostly when I wanted something..."<br><br>He doesn't want to lie to her any more going forward, but he is scared to come clean on the past.&nbsp; Sammy is barely coping with this much.&nbsp; How would she react to the whole truth?&nbsp; Phillip is afraid it would be by leaving him.&nbsp; Fortunately he escapes this by her second request.&nbsp; To give an outrageous command.&nbsp; Something she normally wouldn't do.<br><br>He frowns.&nbsp; "Ok, Sammy, but you asked me to do this.&nbsp; Something you normally wouldn't do..."<br><br>Phillip's mind naturally turns to sex.&nbsp; "<strong>Give me a striptease, a very sexy and sensual striptease.</strong>"<br><br>Although this might not be entirely fair.&nbsp; The old Sammy wouldn't have done this, but the new Sammy might.&nbsp; However, she certainly doesn't want to do one right now.&nbsp; So maybe it is a fair test afterall.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>31-01-2007, 07:17:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded, she had asked him. She wanted to see when she gave him her permission and more what he would push her to do. She knew it was a good judge for where they would take it.<br><br>Sammy didn't hear the command but she did feel it like she had felt his at first the night before. She started to unbutton her blouse again and slowly slide it down her chest. Her nipples peaked to teh cold air that rushed to meet them. She gasped startled. Sammy did try and fight it. She tried very hard but then she danced over to him slowly unbuttoning her pantsand waiting till she was right before him to slowly pull her zipper apart. Sammy gasped and tried twice as hard when she turned and wiggled her ass out at him while bending over and removing her pants. She sat down on his lap and removed her bra and was pulling down the hem of her boyshorts when she fainted falling agaist him.<br><br>She woke up quickly. His anme was on her lips. As soon as she saw him she skiddled tight into his arms. "I'm sorry baby." She started to tell him over and over again. Sammy had acutally peaked out of the command. She was weak and couldn't even stand right afterwards. She remembered trying with all she had and then sudden blankness. Her mind had just felt as if it shut her body down forcefully right then and there. <br><br>"Phillip...I...I did it....it shut down...mind over body...I did it....I want to go to sleep so badly now...." Her slight high was diminished by the fact it took all of her body fighting her body to stop the strip tease. Her voice was raspy and whispery soft. She seemed a little out of it glancing off towards away from him. She tried to fall away back on the couch on her own. That's when she felt light headed again. "Now I can't feel anything...I...I don't think..." Sammy never finished the sentance that day. She didn't wish to continue. She told him stop. She didn't get too upset but she was tad frightened. She had to think as to whether or not she truely believed Phillip would use the power on her.<br><br>**Going to do a time jump hope that is ok. What ever you don't like just tell me and I'll edit**<br><br>Two weeks later, Sammy had been refusing him some sexual favors. But there was a new one she was more willing to give without the power. And that was blow jobs. She had no reason and didn't understand it herself. Also she had complained to him that her breasts were out of her cup size. She had to go up one to fit them in. She didn't like any of her old bras now, because her nipples felt like they were going to peak out Janet Jackson style thanks to the enlarged size. <br><br>It was her day off. Sammy had suggested he go to the race tracks while she cleaned the house and did some errands. She had come back and was trying on some of her new bras just as Phillip should be getting home. "Sammy what has happened to you?....You know you want him....I'm just...I don't know what he will do in the pinical of the moment...yet...he hasn't hurt you while you've been this vunerable...." Sammy licked her lips. "Tonight...tonight I'll seduce him. I show him I trust him, and that he doesn't need his powers for me...."<br><br>That's when Sammy went rooting through thier old packageds. She looked for the maiden in distress costume and pulled it on. Her breasts literly cried to come out of the dresses top. In her search she had thrown some of the other toys all over ther room also....could this be Phillips night to push her and show her how good so bad is?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>31-01-2007, 15:44:19</strong>
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				Two weeks go by.&nbsp; Phillip tried to stay by his resolution to be honest with Sammy, but it is difficult.&nbsp; It is so easy to use the power.&nbsp; Just a thought is all it takes.&nbsp; He gives her no more mental commands, but sometimes he issues verbal ones.&nbsp; Sometimes during sex when he's cumming he demands that she cum as well.&nbsp; This he's not really trying to do and Sammy seems to accept it isn't entirely under his control.&nbsp; He has also been telling her "don't gag" whenever she has trouble swallowing him during a blowjob.&nbsp; He thought it would lead to a fight the first time, but afterwards she didn't say anything at all.&nbsp; After the second time she didn't need the command any longer, taking him into her throat without gagging.<br><br>He's noticed her breasts are getting bigger and he's wondered about that.&nbsp; The command faded while he slept.&nbsp; The next morning it was gone and Sammy's breasts weren't noticeably bigger.&nbsp; Yet now, two weeks later they are undeniably bigger.&nbsp; They've slowly grown over the past two weeks and he isn't sure why.&nbsp; He can't hear the command any longer.&nbsp; Will they just keep growing and growing until he tells them to stop?&nbsp; He should probably talk to her about them but... things are rough now.&nbsp; They're having more sex and talking some but his power is a big wall between them.&nbsp; Yet, he is constantly tempted to use a low level command to make her more aroused.&nbsp; The subtle kind she doesn't notice.<br><br>He quit work.&nbsp; Once Sammy discovered he can control the horses, she didn't seem so worried.&nbsp; He's become more cautious.&nbsp; He's been studying the horses and he picks one of the favorites and helps them win.&nbsp; Every day he's also been playing the 'pick 6'.&nbsp; Pick the winners of six races before any of them start.&nbsp; The odds are long and Phillip is deliberately establishing a pattern of betting heavy on it and losing.&nbsp; These bets multiply and have payoffs of thousands to one.&nbsp; He's done the math and a small bet in one of these could pay off in the millions.&nbsp; Phillip is considering doing just that, winning millions in one day.&nbsp; However, he's not doing it until Sammy and him resolve their current issues.&nbsp; Until then he's just developing a pattern of betting it and losing.&nbsp; That way no one will be suspicious if he gets lucky and wins.&nbsp; For the other races he bets big and just bets for his horse to show (finish 1st, 2nd or 3rd).&nbsp; This lets him just do a little bit of nudging.&nbsp; The odds are lower, but he bets big.&nbsp; Sometimes when a horse is doing bad he lets it lose, but he's consistantly bringing home money.&nbsp; He tries to keep it between a thousand and three thousand and never too much on any one race.&nbsp; Surprisingly nobody even seems to notice he is on a hot streak.&nbsp; His payoff on any one race isn't more than a few hundred dollars and lots of people are getting payoffs in that ammount.&nbsp; He's just another person at the ticket booth.<br><br>He's been playing with his power at the tracks as well.&nbsp; Small commands telling people to shift their position, stand up, sit down, and such, but he's also been playing with women's arousal.&nbsp; He picks a woman and commands her to 'get wet' whenever she looks at him.&nbsp; Most of them are with someone else, but it doesn't take long before they are staring at him.&nbsp; He's made eye contact with them and then dismissed the command... usually.&nbsp; One of the women came over and started flirting with him.&nbsp; From her wedding ring she was with her husband as well.&nbsp; He chatted her up a while then commanded her back to her husband.&nbsp; He's become fairly certain he could get into any woman's pants without too much trouble.&nbsp; Which hasn't helped.<br><br>Should he stay with Sammy?&nbsp; His power is begging to be used and she's scared of it.&nbsp; Scared of the control.&nbsp; He loves her.&nbsp; He really does love her, but there is a big wonderful world out there full of women and any one of them could be his.&nbsp; As much as he loves Sammy does he want to tie himself down to her when he could have the world?<br><br>These are the thoughts on Phillip's mind when he comes home.&nbsp; He has no idea what Sammy has planned for him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>31-01-2007, 16:57:35</strong>
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				Sammy heard Phillips&nbsp; car and rran downn the stairs near tripping on the dress. She wasnt use to things like this. But she wasn't ready. She had gone cheep in the need to do things in a hurry and got a microwavable brownie for them. She figured when they were ready she would go ahead and order chinese in, but for now she just wanted to give him a small treat when he came home. She fixed some candles putting them in the livingroom. She was scronching for time and felt bad because she didn't even have time to clean up like she wanted. She ran upstairs and brought down some of thier blankets. Moving the coffee table away she gave them a big bed of blankets on the floor. She kept the lights off&nbsp; and lite the candles.<br><br>Sammy's heart was pumping. What if he didn't want to. What if he wasn't going to? <em>Phillip, please...please...don't give up...not yet...</em> Sammy silently prayed as she raced back to the kitchen to retrieve the browine that was beeping in the microwave. She was racing back in when she tripped over the blankets falling flat on her face and the browine falling and spatting on thier carpet. "OH SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT!" Sammy started screaming over and over, as she nurtured a bruised elbow.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>31-01-2007, 17:20:40</strong>
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				Phillip comes home to find the lights off and candles on and Sammy cursing.&nbsp; What's up with that?&nbsp; Sammy doesn't curse like that.&nbsp; It takes his moment for his eyes to adjust.&nbsp; Sammy is on the floor on some blankets rubbing her elbow wearing... is that the damsel in distress costume?&nbsp; This is seduction scene.&nbsp; He can tell that... then he notices the spilled plate.&nbsp; He crouches down on the floor beside Sammy and wraps his arms around her.<br><br>"Sammy, are you ok, what happened?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>31-01-2007, 17:27:18</strong>
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				Sammy sighed. "I made you a quick little treat. And then my clumsy self just tripped and fell. Now we have chocolate all over the floor and your treat is ruined." She got up groaning. "I wanted to clean the house after work and hurry and get it ready for you but then I had trouble finding the dress. Teh upstair is a mess. And now so is down here." She groaned again. "I'm sorry baby." She sat down on the couch looking over the dress to make sure it wasn't dirtied. No it was clean. "I am sorry baby. I just wanted to try and give you a night that you didn't have to work for..." She sighed. She had wanted to seduce him. Make him happy again. She had started reaizing she wished she had never found out. He was happy when she didn't know. She was scared but now she wuld give anything to see that happiness on his face. "I'm ruining everything lately." She complained to herself quietly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>31-01-2007, 17:56:42</strong>
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				Phillip sighs.&nbsp; He's not sure what to say.&nbsp; Ever since she found out things have been more tense.&nbsp; He thinks she's scared of him and he knows she doesn't want to be controlled.&nbsp; Yet things had been better then with him in charge.&nbsp; He's not sure what to do any longer, but he can see she had a seduction scene laid out.&nbsp; He tried to hold her and she got up leaving him on the floor, fleeing from him when he tried to hold her.&nbsp; Why wouldn't she let him hold her?&nbsp; What does she want?&nbsp; He wants to just take control of her, of this, of everything but he believes she'll hate him for doing that.&nbsp; He rubs his temples with one hand then stands.&nbsp; He walks over to her, tries to hold her again.<br><br>"What do you mean you are ruining everything?"<br><br>Why couldn't things be like they were before?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 00:03:12</strong>
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				She looked away. "I...I...ruined the carpet." She started out. She didn't leave his arms but she wasn't leaning into him. She was quiet and her eyes directed away from him started to tear up. It wasn't till they were about to fall that she finally did. "I've ruined our relationship every time I get a new chance." She turned to face him. "I pushed you away and then you nearly died. Then I nearly killed you. And now...now...now..." She trialed of. She had no clue how ot describe now. She had to fumble around the words to desrbibe it. "Now...now I am afraid to be away from you. I fear if I leave that you will." She shook her head. <br><br>She brought herself close to him. "Before I wouldn't let you be the perfect man. And now you are and more and I don't know what that makes me." Sammy scorned at a image that conjored up in her mind. Then she broke down another level. "I'm even getting jelous. One of my co workers saw you when you quit your job. She was saying how you looked different." She got a truely jelous look on her face. "She called you sexy. I don't want other woman calling you that." She said then turned back to him.<br><br>Quiet for a few minutes longer she gentally stroaked his face. "Have I ever even called you sexy?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 04:18:52</strong>
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				Phillip isn't worried about the carpet.&nbsp; He made nearly two thousand dollars today.&nbsp; He can buy a new carpet.&nbsp; Sammy is in a mess and a part of him wants to use that as an excuse.&nbsp; There is a whole wide world of women out there.&nbsp; Any one of which he can take.&nbsp; Why should he tie himself down to one neurotic one when he can have it all?&nbsp; He <em>likes</em> it that Sammy's coworker called him sexy.&nbsp; He doesn't know it, but he's looking at the world and women different.&nbsp; When he sees a woman now, he knows that if he really wanted he could have her.&nbsp; Any woman.&nbsp; It's nothing tangible, but it shows in his attitude.&nbsp; Yet... he's not ready to walk out on Sammy.<br><br>"I don't remember you ever calling me sexy..."<br><br>Why not take a chance?&nbsp; He liked things better the old way, maybe Sammy would be willing to try... not being in control.&nbsp; Not insisting he restrain himself.&nbsp; Letting him be the man he's become.<br><br>"Sammy... you haven't wanted me to control you and mostly I haven't.&nbsp; Tonight... can you just let it go?&nbsp; Let me be in charge?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 16:19:38</strong>
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				Sammy didn't know if she really could. That ment giving up most of herself, the kind of person she was to do so. <em>Tonight...</em> She looked at Phillip and gentally brushed her fingers agaist his face. <em>I'm close to losing him. I can feel it...I can't lose him....He's the man for me...</em> She looked at him memorizing him as she nodded. "I can." She said forcing back a tremor in her voice. she wouldn't lose him. She could do this to keep him. <em>I...I just can't resist...I found out how last time...I hae to be ok with what he choses...I have a choice...but I'm going to chose him.</em> She told herself firming her reslove. <br><br>She blushed. "Are you going to want me to do another strip show? Because....um...um...well...I dont' have anything else on..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 16:28:51</strong>
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				God.&nbsp; Sammy went for it.&nbsp; It might have been easier if she flat out refused him.&nbsp; Then he could have walked, but he doesn't want to walk.&nbsp; Ok.&nbsp; does she mean it?&nbsp; Will she obey or fight.&nbsp; He is tired of the struggle over this.&nbsp; He wants it resolved.&nbsp; If he stays, then he'll use his power on her.&nbsp; She needs to accept that.&nbsp; Tonight he'll either find out if she will or not.<br><br>"No.&nbsp; I'm not going to make you do a strip show.&nbsp; Not this time.&nbsp; <strong>Get down on your hands and knees on the center of the blankets.</strong>"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 16:33:05</strong>
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				It was a quick and immediate command. She hadn't been expecting him to jumpinto it. She gasped surpised her body allready moving.&nbsp; She got down on the blankets as he requested the dress making her legs look alot longer even when she was on her hands and knees. Phillip hadn't chosen the postion so Sammy faced him waiting for the next. She looked around trying to figure out why she would be on her knees ike this. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 17:01:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It was a quick and immediate command. She hadn't been expecting him to jumpinto it. She gasped surpised her body allready moving.&nbsp; She got down on the blankets as he requested the dress making her legs look alot longer even when she was on her hands and knees. Phillip hadn't chosen the postion so Sammy faced him waiting for the next. She looked around trying to figure out why she would be on her knees ike this. <br><br>Phillip nods.&nbsp; She didn't resist.&nbsp; She's not complaining.&nbsp; She might at what he has planned next.<br><br>"I'm going to do something different.&nbsp; Something you would normally resist, but you might like it.&nbsp; <strong>Spread your legs.</strong>&nbsp; Good.&nbsp; Just like that.&nbsp; <strong>Don't move your hands, knees or feet.&nbsp; It is as if you are glued to the floor.</strong>"<br><br>That will let Sammy still rock back and forth.&nbsp; Which will be important later, but right now he has something else in mind.&nbsp; Something that will probably shock Sammy.&nbsp; He goes and kneels behind her.&nbsp; He lifts up her dress and tosses it over her back exposing her ass.<br><br>"You've been a <em>naughty</em> girl, Sammy.&nbsp; You didn't clean the house.&nbsp; You spilled the brownie on the floor.&nbsp; You ruined the carpet.&nbsp; Worst of all you've been stubborn and willful.&nbsp; Do you know what happens to naughty girls?&nbsp; They get spanked."<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>With every swat on your ass you will get more and more wet.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;&nbsp; He gives it a little push, one of those subtle commands so she won't hear it.<br><br>He pulls back his hand and swats her.&nbsp; This is where he finds out if she's serious about letting him have control or not.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 17:07:56</strong>
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				"OWWW!" She screamed surpised her head wheeling back to face him. She had a llook of compleate shock on her face. She had allready been consfused when he had started speaking. She hadnt got spanked in years. The stun factor stung more then his hand but if she wasn't glued she would hae jumped away. Then she noticed that she must like it because seh felt wet. She was wide eyed. "I...I...can't belive you are spanking me....You've never...and...and..." She blushed suddenly. "How many do I deserve, Phillip?" She asked bitting hard on her bottom lip as she worried about the next. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 17:18:13</strong>
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				Phillip responds.&nbsp; "I haven't made up my mind yet."<br><br>He swats her again.&nbsp; He's not beating her as hard as he can, but he is <em>frustrated</em> with how Sammy has been acting.&nbsp; She's been messing things up again.&nbsp; Everything was fine when he was in control.&nbsp; When she had him stop using his power on her that's when things started going bad again.&nbsp; He <em>wants</em> to use it.&nbsp; He also both wants Sammy and wants to play the field and that is frustrating, too.&nbsp; Some of that frustration is leaking into the spanking.<br><br>"One was for being clumsy and spilling the brownie and ruining the carpet. Two was for not cleaning house... No, that's not enough."<br><br>He spanks her twice more hitting her ass in new places.&nbsp; It is already starting to get rosy.&nbsp; "There, three blows for not cleaning house.&nbsp; Now, how many do you think you deserve for being stubborn and willful?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 17:23:18</strong>
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				Sammy was bitting down hard on her bottom lip to quiet screaming. She felt her as warming and glowing. She wouldn't be able to sit on it very well for long. Like most she didn't want to make up her own punishment and Sammy tried to be fair and resonablie when possible so she couldn't lie and say somethign small. He was allready being nice if he was truely angrey at what she had gotten previously. She swallowed hard. "Ten, Phillip." She sqeaked still trying to turn and look at him as best as possible. She wasn't sure if that was a good enough number for him. She was waiting for him to tell her.&nbsp; She waited wondering what her ass looked like. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 17:36:41</strong>
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				Phillip nods.&nbsp; He wouldn't have let her get away with less than three.&nbsp; Her being stubborn and willful is a lot worse than not cleaning house.&nbsp; About three times worse sounds right.&nbsp; Her ass is already starting to get warm.&nbsp; &nbsp;Ten more and she's going to smart, but she made the choice.&nbsp; He leaves the command to get wet in place and pushes an additional quiet command to make it even better for her.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>With every swat your clit will get harder.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>"Ten sounds about right.&nbsp; <strong>Count them and say thank you after every swat.</strong>"<br><br>He starts swatting her ass.&nbsp; Ten strokes.&nbsp; He tries to spread it around so he gets her entire ass glowing.&nbsp; He doesn't ease up.&nbsp; He's still working out his frustrations on her, but he's not putting all his strength behind it either.&nbsp; He doesn't want to really hurt her...&nbsp; well, he does want it to hurt, just not cause lasting damage.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 17:51:07</strong>
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				Sammy whimpered her ecknowlegement and started coutning. "One, Thank you Phillip..." She kept going by her fourth she realized that she was feeling very hot. Then she realized what was making her feel hot all over again. She felt her clit getting hard and agasped. She continued counting starting to feel bad. She wasnt sposed to be enjoying this she belived. Then she gasped when she reached 9 she didn't know if she could stand the final slap and be able to move at all the rest of the dya. She didn't have much choice though. "Nine thank you, Phillip, can I please have number ten?" She hadn't even been told to ask for them but she asked for the last time.&nbsp; When ten came and went she let out a long breath slumped her head a little. She coldn't do anything else with her other body parts. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 18:10:26</strong>
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				Sammy doesn't ask him to stop.&nbsp; She even begs him for the last blow.&nbsp; Which he gives her.&nbsp; She should be really turned on by now.&nbsp; He quickly undresses and tosses his clothes aside.&nbsp; Sammy is slumped and resting.&nbsp; He kneels behind her and guides his cock to her spread pussy.&nbsp; He knows at first contact that she's very wet.&nbsp; He's feeling very satisfied.<br><br>"Mmm, you liked that, didn't you Sammy?"<br><br>He thinks he's finally taught Sammy a lasting lesson.&nbsp; He scoots forward a bit and thrusts into her.&nbsp; She's so wet he sinks into her easily all the way to the hilt.&nbsp; He puts his hands on her hips and begins fucking her.&nbsp; As turned on as he has her, it probably won't take long to get her to cum.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 18:18:44</strong>
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				Groaning Sammy didnt' know how she was able to last blow. Then she found out. He slips into her and she feels heaven gather her in it's arms. She remembers how he is so sexy. How her co-worker was right. She didn't know often when they had done it in this postion. Usually it was some type of missionary. The change felt awsome. She felt his balls sweep up and brush her. She rocked forward her breasts swinging in thier new volume. She shivered, whimpered and moaned. "Phillip...oh sweet heavens..." She whimpers twisting her hips back agaist him. "Dont' stop. Please!" She whimpers trying to push her hips up and give him better entrance. Images filotered in her mind of unbridled sex liek they had been getting into before eshe found out. "I did Phillip. I did like it." She finally admited it as she was minutes from reachign her climax. She whimpered and thrust back agaist him. A few more thrusts and she would be done.<br><br>She was done, she started to orgasm clinching around him whimpering in her need. It came out slowly as she tried to hold back and wiat for him but she din't have the resitance after what he had done to her during the spanking. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 18:38:56</strong>
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				Phillip has no intention of stopping.&nbsp; He pounds Sammy hard from behind, gripping her hips and thrusting deep.&nbsp; It's clear she is into it.&nbsp; She's thrusting back, shivering and moaning and she makes this whimpering cry when she cums.&nbsp; He rides her all the way through it and keeps on.&nbsp; He's feeling good.&nbsp; He doesn't think Sammy will be as much trouble in the future.&nbsp; However, he's not done with her yet.<br><br>"<strong>Thrust back, Sammy&nbsp; Keep it up.</strong>&nbsp; I'm not done yet."<br><br>He takes it slow for a bit while she is out of it from her orgasm then he starts thrusting harder and picks up the tempo.&nbsp; He's finding this a thrill.&nbsp; It's not just the sex or the feel of her wet dripping cunt on his thick hard cock.&nbsp; That's good, but what is even better is that she isn't fighting him any more.&nbsp; She letting him take control.&nbsp; He loves it.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>When I cum, cum hard.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He's careful with the command, doesn't make it too loud and then he gives up commands and orders.&nbsp; He just pounds Sammy hard from behind.&nbsp; After a long hard ride he reaches his own peak, pounding her to a frenzy and finally shouting out his orgasm as he cums deep inside her.<br><br>"Oh, Sammy!&nbsp; Oh, oh, oh...."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 19:02:13</strong>
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				Sammy had to admit it, what woman didn't like it, but she liked having multiple orgasms in one session of sex. She takes&nbsp; him over and over whimpering and wanting him. He commanded her to keep thrusting back and she did. She didn't know how to take the fact he said he wasn't done yet, she assumed it ment for this...but what if it ment with the night...it was to oard to tell when her crying sex still cried for more attention from him. The moment he came she felt her world expload into pieces. Her ass warmed more with the power of his hips thrusting agaist her ass. She felt humbled to be fucking like animals. This had neve rhapened quiet like this before had it?? Where her mind was exploading. <br><br>"PHHHHHIIIILLLLIIIIPPPP!" She let out the long cry for her lover as she crecendo and then took her good old time comming back to earth relcutently.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 19:41:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip comes hard, not as hard as Sammy but he shoots long and deep inside her and shudders in his orgasm.&nbsp; He feels not just spent but powerful when it is done.&nbsp; He releases all the commands he has on Sammy, except the one not to move.&nbsp; He doesn't pull out just yet.&nbsp; Instead he stays deep inside her.&nbsp; He slumps over her back and holds her to him, wrapping one arm around her breasts.<br><br>"Hmmm... Now, tell me Sammy, wasn't that better?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 21:51:07</strong>
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				Sammy didn't answer him lightly. Even after the throws of orgasm she as same thoughtful mind centered Sammy. But finally she nodded. Turning her head asmuch as she could she gave him a kiss on the cheek. Even though not compleatly on her own she could stil do something without him having compleat control that came from just her. Her. Sammy.<br><br>"It was good. Very good." She watched him over her shoulder. Her co-worker was extreamly right. Dammit and she didnt like the chick too. "What made it better was that it came from a sexy man like you." She told him. She didn't want to fully admit that his power would give her anything from enjoyment. She didn't want to think about the fact he had controled her during it. He had controled her at the beggining so she was sure it had carried on. She felt it still she couldn't move. She didn't fight it; resigning to it. But the fact that she had sex with the man she loved helped it. "But it was better then usual. She gave him what he wanted. She didn't plan on it, but she didn't want to deny him this. No. She would have to give in. She was scared and unsure about admiting these things, it was clear in her eyes. She didn't love his power. No, but she was letting it control it so she deffiently diddn't hate it. "Did you think it was better?" She asked wanting to know why he so badly wanted to control her. That never fully got answered for her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>01-02-2007, 22:03:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip smiles.&nbsp; "Yes, I do.&nbsp; It was better Sammy and we're not done."<br><br>He's going to push it.&nbsp; He just can't leave well enough alone.&nbsp; He's been holding back from using his power on Sammy and now he wants more.&nbsp; He pulls out of her and walks around and stands in front of her.<br><br>"<strong>You may move your hands now, but not your feet or knees.</strong>"<br><br>He steps closer to her.&nbsp; "<strong>Help me get hard again for another round.&nbsp; Use your mouth.</strong>"<br><br>He adds a command under that to help her get ready.&nbsp; &lt;&lt;<strong><em>The more of my cock you swallow, the wetter you'll get and the harder your clit.</em></strong>&gt;&gt;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 18:52:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeaks softly as he pulls out and wheels her head every which way trying to get an idea of what was hapening. Then he let her get up. She pulled up streatching and arching her back to adjust it to it's light stiffness. She looked down at his manhood as he stepped before her. She felt her eyes go wide. She wouldn't normally touch him covered in thier juices. But she ddi this time. Her mouth wrapped around the head of his cock and gentally pulled and suckled him with her lips. She once more did not notice how she was changing till she had half of him within her mouth. By now she could take him and not gag. She ws too confident that that wouldn't happen now to get nervous. But she did notice her arousal growing again. Her clit was starting to gentally whimper. Her cheeks sucked in tight around him. Her hands were holding him gentally just to be sure she kept her balance because most of her weight was on her legs. Gentally they stole up to his ass and she actually planned something.<br><br>Once she had gotten her lips fully around him and he was pressing lightly into the back of her throat she squezed him. She started to fuck him with her mouth. Every time he was fully within her mouth she gentally squeezed his ass, and then she pulled away.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 19:34:15</strong>
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				Phillip starts off only half-erect, having lost most of his hardon after he came.&nbsp; Sammy's attention to his cock soon brings him back up.&nbsp; Even after he's hard she keeps working him, licking and sucking and tkaing him into her mouth.&nbsp; She's getting into it, really into it.&nbsp; She moves her hands around him and grabs his ass and starts fucking him with her mouth.&nbsp; She's never done that before!&nbsp; She started swallowing but never like this.<br><br>"Oh, Sammy!&nbsp; God, that's so... that's good.&nbsp; I just said get me hard but don't stop.&nbsp; Keep going!"<br><br>He places both his hands on her head, but he is just stroking her face and hair as she bobs up and down on his dick.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Use one hand to play with yourself.&nbsp; You will keep getting wetter and your clit will keep getting harder as you throat fuck me.&nbsp; When you taste my cum, you'll cum hard.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 23:17:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy reconized it. She wasbeing commanded without his power. His voice was encourging not commanding. He was surpised and happy. She rejoiced in that. She realized though even if she didn't feel it that he wasn't just controling her with his voice. Her hand reached down and gentally brushed agaist her clit making her jump and gag for just a moment. She kept at it and fixed herself going back to fucking Phillip with her thraot. Her other hand did not give her the same kind of control. So she m oved it and now it gentally grasped his balls pulling them to her as she continued. It was a gentail grasp. He could tell her let go if he wanted even without his power. But what did it mean that she could hold him so intimatly? <br>Her tounge lavered him agaist his manhood slowly and wantonly. She could feel herself dripping and wanted him the same way. And more so she wanted him to expload. She nedeeded it badly at the moment. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 23:28:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Not so long ago Sammy would only give him a blowjob with the greatest reluctance, couldn't deep throat and wouldn't swallow.&nbsp; Now she's bobbing up and down on his disk like a pro.&nbsp; Phillip is loving it.&nbsp; He's loving the pleasure she's giving him, the sensations of her mouth and throat on his cock.&nbsp; He's loving the wanton slutty way Sammy is acting.&nbsp; And he's loving her submission, her subserviance to him.&nbsp; He is lost to the act, enjoying every bit of it.<br><br>"Yes, god yes, Sammy, that's good, so good."<br><br>His hands begin knotting in her hair as he starts to approach his peak.&nbsp; He starts to force her head and restrains himself, grabs her shoulders and sqeezes, but he can't hold back from thrusting his dick.&nbsp; His hips buck and force his cock deep in her throat.<br><br>"Ahhh!&nbsp; &nbsp;Sammmy!&nbsp; Sammmmy!&nbsp; Sammmeeeee!"<br><br>It's her name on his lips as he cums hard shooting jet after jet of his spunk into her eager sucking mouth.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>02-02-2007, 23:59:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She did not enjoy his hands forcing he as much and she had to make sure she kept tempo with him instead of him with her, when he started thrusting. <br>Nothing could be better then when his name came on her lips. She had a confident orgasm. Her fingers wildly fuckking herself through compleation she toook all the enjoyment of the act that she could She had enver felt better then she did right now. Nothing better. Nothing could be better. She came and finally pulled away as she moved. just leaning back she tried hard to regain her breath. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>04-02-2007, 18:46:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is feeling wonderful after this orgasm and he releases all his commands on Sammy so she is completely herself again.&nbsp; He sits down on the floor and embraces her to him.&nbsp; He kisses her cheeks softly.&nbsp; (Not her mouth,&nbsp; he still feels uncomfortable about tasting his own spunk.)<br><br>"Oh, Sammy, that was good.&nbsp; That was very good."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>04-02-2007, 19:05:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy slumps resting herself agaist him. She didn't bother responding. She just settled closer. She didn't bother thinking about how he kissed her she just relaxed in his arms. She curled up tight. She felt strange to be so intimate him currently after what they had just done. "Phillip..." She broached after a bit. "Ummm...you are happy now right? If I keep this up...this will keep you happy?..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>04-02-2007, 19:42:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, Sammy, I'm happy but...&nbsp; Sammy... I nudged things then, nudged you.&nbsp; Not just the verbal commands.&nbsp; I love you.&nbsp; I'm not going to hurt you.&nbsp; Can you do this?&nbsp; Can you let me push and nudge?&nbsp; I think it makes thing better.&nbsp; Are you happy?&nbsp; Truly happy?"<br><br>Phillip doubts Sammy really wants him playing with her head and... what about all those other women.&nbsp; The entire world full of other women that he could have.&nbsp; Can he really give that up for Sammy?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>04-02-2007, 19:51:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Considerate Sammy didn't wait this time. "I love you." She told him holding him close as she forced down the last of his juices. "I have some changing to do. But I would do anything for you. Push me and nudge me." She let out."I can let you. I want you to." She sheltered his face in her hands. "Don't you get it yet. I'm willing to putmyself through anything after I nearly lost you to see you happy." She pushed his hair back. "I'm not good at it. But I will go outside my box do what I am unsure about, ecause I love you. I just want you happy. You tell me what it would take for that and I'll do it as best I can." She told him. He had the perfect scape route. He could tell her now that he wanted to try out the other fishes. see what taste he liked best. <br><br>She inside was trembling. She was going to let him keep messing with her head. could she rea..y let it continue. It frightened her so much when he did that. She didn't want to lose control of herself. What human wanted ecery thing didicated for them. Wanted to be compeatly under someone. She had found ways to still be her own woman but how long till he fully Mastered everything she did? Was she truly happy? Even when they had been fighting, she had found peace and happiness in his arms...butcould she keep this up? Did this make things better for them? Or for him? For him because he didn't have to other with w hat anyone else thought but him?<br><br>Yet this made him happy. She could see it. She sighed and snuggled close. "I can see on your face just how happy you are...so I can Phillip. I am truly happy when I look up and see that on you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>04-02-2007, 20:30:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He holds her.&nbsp; All the other women out there in the whole wide world, but this is the one he wants.<br><br>"Yes, Sammy, this makes me happy.&nbsp; I want to know what I can do.&nbsp; I want to use it."<br><br>He snuggles her.&nbsp; He does want her.&nbsp; Her above all the other women in the world.&nbsp; Yet... he wants to try them as well.&nbsp; Maybe, in time he can get Sammy to agree to it.&nbsp; She's agreed to so much already.&nbsp; With her agreeing to accept his commands, to be shaped and molded by him.&nbsp; He can now experiment, play with his power, find his limits.<br><br>"I love you, Sammy."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>05-02-2007, 01:16:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She slowly nodded and snuggled closer. "That's all I need." She told him. She kissed his lips gentally "Mabye you have finally figured out how to have your cake and eat it too." She told him gentally stroaking his stomach. She hugged him tight to her. She kissed him. She slipped her fingers in his. "If you want to know what you can do then I'll try my best and do what I wasn't and be a good test subject baby."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>05-02-2007, 01:30:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thank you, Sammy, thank you.&nbsp; I have to know, have to find out just what all I can do."<br><br>Phillip naturally wants to start right now.&nbsp; However, he thinks Sammy needs more holding and not just straight to the experiments.<br><br>"There is something else that I need to tell you, Sammy.&nbsp; I've been going over the races.&nbsp; There is a type of bet called a 'pick 6'.&nbsp; It's like the lottery.&nbsp; You pick six races before they even start and it offers lottery odds.&nbsp; I can win it.&nbsp; I'm trying to decide if I should or not, but I've been playing every day and losing.&nbsp; I could drop a couple hundred dollars on it and win millions...&nbsp; I know you're still trying to keep up your life, go to work and everything, but... you don't have to.&nbsp; Tomorrow, I could walk down to the track and walk out a millionaire."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>05-02-2007, 01:49:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy bit her bottom lip. She didn't know if she wanted to fully to give up such things. She wasn't sure...but she could stay with him. All the time. She could focus on something else besides work. She gentally stroaked his arm. "Would you like me to come down with you tommarow?" She asked willing ot take off work tommarow and fully go to t hat level then. No life of her own essentially. She wouldn't have any money on her own. She didn't know...she could...he could be a millionaire that didn't mean she couldn't do something. "I could so something to help you out tommarow if you want...I could keep helping you out." She suggested for the future.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>05-02-2007, 05:14:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip nods.&nbsp; "Of course, I'd like you to be there Sammy, it's a big deal.&nbsp; I want to share it with you.&nbsp; It will change our lives.&nbsp; Please, Sammy, come..."<br><br>He pauses.&nbsp; She likes her work mostly, but he knows she doesn't like her immediate supervisor.&nbsp; "And then the next day you can go in and tell Marcy to kiss your ass."<br><br>He doubts Sammy would do that.&nbsp; She might even give two weeks notice.&nbsp; That sounds more like Sammy.&nbsp; He wishes she would though.&nbsp; It would be good for her.&nbsp; Marcy is always micromanging the admins.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>05-02-2007, 05:41:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled holding him tight to her. "I will deal with Marcy Monday. How about after tommarow i just call in sick and we can have a three day weekend?" Because she didn't know how she would quit her job or if what he suggested worked what she would do...she didn't know if she would want to be by herself without work. <br><br>She kissed him. "You...umm...are ready for alot of things in our lives to change." Then she stated something that had been bothering her but yet helping her. "And osme of it you are not ready to tell me...you know I'm not ready for it..." She smiled and actually didn't look anywhere close to mad ab out it. "Thank you baby for that. I...I want to try. I am trying it. But, I'll admit that some of it is going to be more then I am expecting...I don't want to think about it too much...that makes you unhappy." Apparently he was doing good this time by keeping something hidden from her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>05-02-2007, 06:59:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip likes that.&nbsp; "I think that's a great idea, Sammy.&nbsp; Call in sick.&nbsp; We'll go to the horse races."<br><br>He kisses her back.&nbsp; He's surprised that she <em>thanks</em> him for keeping secrets from her.&nbsp; He does have more planned, more bondage, more sex, but the largest one he wants to talk her into is into having threesomes with other women.&nbsp; She's not ready for that, not yet.&nbsp; Not by a long shot, but what she is doing is giving him a green light, asking him to shape her and mold her to be whatever he wants.<br><br>"Ok, Sammy.&nbsp; I'll lead and you follow.&nbsp; I want you to be happy, too, Sammy.&nbsp; That matters because I love you."<br><br>He kisses her again.&nbsp; He doesn't run around saying 'I love you' all the time.&nbsp; He says it when he means it.&nbsp; Right now, he means it.<br><br>He takes a breath... "I've got ideas, but let's start with one that I think I'm doing... your breasts are getting bigger aren't they?"<br><br>It's been slow and Phillip hasn't noticed that Sammy bought new bras (not yet anyway), but he certainly noticed they are growing and he only commanded them that one night.&nbsp; Can he be shaping her in some ways subconsciously?&nbsp; He thinks she's lost some weight, too.&nbsp; Although weight is a sore point with Sammy.&nbsp; She always wants to lose five to ten pounds.&nbsp; He doesn't see what is bothering her, but she does look a little slimmer, but only on the waist.&nbsp; Her hips might be even more rounded.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 00:08:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed looking down at her girls in the dress she was wearing for his seduction that had gone bad. "I...know. I don't know quite what to do. I talked to the girls. They said that probably all the sex and touching they had been going through lately might make them feel that way. But them feel alot....wait...." Sammy looked back up her eyes wide. She pulled away so she could look him in the face. "You...you can do that? Change the shape of my body?....you wanted...wait no that one is stupid...but you..." She let out a long breath. "Wow...I didn't think...it hasn't seemed like they have been growing over night...Mabye that is why my dresses feel wierd...Even this one didn't feel exactly like last time when I put it on....you...you are growing them?" She stuttered around looking surpised. <br><br><br>"When did you realize you could do that?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 15:45:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip frowns thinking back...&nbsp; "The night we went to Nines.&nbsp; You asked me if your breasts looked bigger.&nbsp; I thought about them growing then and I heard the ringing that I've figured out means a command is happening, but... the ringing was gone by morning.&nbsp; That was the night we talked and I've tried not to command you since.&nbsp; I wasn't sure if they really were growing or not.&nbsp; It hasn't been sudden, but I'm fairly sure now they are.&nbsp; They are bigger now?&nbsp; Aren't they?"<br><br>He's thinking about that and they way Sammy's abs are a little flatter, her waist a little smaller, her ass a little more rounded.&nbsp; Or is he imagining that?&nbsp; Can he alter her subconsciouly in little ways even without a command?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 16:50:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped at him. "They are bigger. I had to go up a size...." She took some deep swallows adjusting to this information. "So...not only can you make me do th ings you can make my body alone do things...has there been anything else?"&nbsp; She had noticed her body changing but she hadn't changed her mindset to belive that it was anything to take serious yet. Now she started to take inventory. Her hands went over her breasts and down over her tummy. <em>I've been upset lately...so if I lost anything its becasue I haven't been eating much lately. I'll gain it back when I bloat...but...do my hips feel different. I kinda feel like I have more cushioning there. It is a little hard after Phillip just got done flattening my ass...</em> She made a face that spoke of sorness turning her head to look back at her ass. "Do you like the way my breasts are now?...how i am now? Is there anything you haven't changed that we could....well test on?" Sammy sightly hesitated in suggesting. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 18:25:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip runs a hand across Sammy's stomach.&nbsp; "I think your abs are tighter, but I'm not sure and I like your bigger breasts!&nbsp; Do you know your old measurements?&nbsp; We could measure you with a tape measure.&nbsp; Oh... Sammy, what do you think about this?&nbsp; <strong>Tell me the truth.&nbsp; Do you like your bigger breasts?</strong>"<br><br>He believes that Sammy does, but he wants the truth.&nbsp; He also doesn't know if they're done growing.&nbsp; What would Sammy think if they were bigger still?&nbsp; She was a little below average before and is a little above average now.&nbsp; How would she feel about having great big breasts?&nbsp; He thinks she's been envious of bigger breasted women, but that isn't something Sammy would admit to.&nbsp; At least not in the past.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 21:53:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy was putting her hands over Phillip's chest to slow him down and then he aked her. She was answering as she swore mentally. "Yes. I do. I do like my bigger breasts. I like looking down and actually seeing something." She took a big breath. "I do, baby...I was around a 32 I gues... I went shoing. I just got new bras. I'm not a B 38....my abs...I thought that was because I haven't been eating right lately...you think?.....My hips. The dress didn't want to slide up them at first. This dress fit just perfect before....now I had to squeeze to get in it...Did you do that?" She brushed her hair back away from her face. "Wow...I can't belive you can change that..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 22:14:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip smiles.&nbsp; "I wasn't sure I could, Sammy.&nbsp; I thought you had changed some, but I wasn't certain.&nbsp; Ok, I was pretty sure about the breasts.&nbsp; Do you want me to stop it?&nbsp; I think I can, but I have to choose to stop it.&nbsp; Otherwise I think you'll slowly keep changing.<br><br>He likes the idea of Sammy with big boobs.&nbsp; Not just C-cups, but Ds.&nbsp; Maybe even double Ds!&nbsp; However, he's not sure Sammy would be so thrilled at the idea of being big breasted.&nbsp; As for the rest... she's looking pretty good, maybe a little narrower in the waist, a little trimmer in the thighs... Is this how he's doing it?&nbsp; Every time he appreciates Sammy's figure and notices something...<br><br>"Sammy, didn't you used to have a little scar above your eyebrow?"<br><br>It wasn't very noticeable.&nbsp; Some old childhood accident, but he doesn't see it now.&nbsp; In fact her skin is remarkably smooth.&nbsp; Why didn't he notice that before?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 22:39:18</strong>
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				She bit her bottom lip. "If they get too big do you think we could stop it?" She questioned just to be sure before she agreed to wanting her breasts contining to grow in this unatural way. "It is like plastic surgery without the money." She kept on this tract not paying muhc attention to the new question. "No...it was somewhere along the the side of my eye. It was when I got hit playing in high school a game of basketball I think..." She trailed off two minutes later she bust up and out of his lap going to the mirror in the entry way. "OH MY GOD!" She screamed. She was throwing her hair aside turning to every little angle trying to get the light to show and her scar return. To make sure it is there. It was gone though. She couldn't belive it. She had to hold onto something. <br><br>She started looking for other spots on her body. she wasn't a child though that got in much hurts. There wasn't much else though to distinguish her. <br><br>She turned back to Phillp, she didn't say anything. She didn't know what to say. Mabye her sudden reaction was making too much out of it. She took a deep breath. Yes, she was making too much out of it. This wasn't what she had immediatly thought. It had been a scar. She should be thanking him. She breathed slowly some more. Yes. this was good. She came back to him and kissed him gentally. She was a little jumpy so surpised by that. "I am surpised. So surpised...I can't belive it....it is so much...but...but I look a little bietter without it right? Thank you...it looks better right?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>06-02-2007, 23:05:08</strong>
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				"Yes, Sammy, you look better.&nbsp; I didn't plan all these things... I think I'm just noticing them.&nbsp; I've always thought you were beautiful, but I think I'm nudging your body just a little bit.&nbsp; Not to just beauty, but to... perfection.&nbsp; Yes, I think that's what I'd call it.&nbsp; You weren't plain before, but you're slowly changing and growing more beautiful each day."<br><br>He smiles at her.&nbsp; "You're right.&nbsp; This is like plastic surgery, without the money.&nbsp; Besides you have lost a little weight... the weight you were always complaining about?&nbsp; I think this time, it's not going to come back ever again."<br><br>How could he not realize it.&nbsp; It's there in so many little things.&nbsp; Her teeth just a little straighter, her eyes a little bluer, her hair... it's grown.&nbsp; Of course hair always grows, but does it really grow that much in two weeks?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 02:27:17</strong>
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				How could she not realize it? She looked slightly uncomfortale but recovering. She took in deep breaths and relaxed next to him again. Well atleast she tried. She wasn't supreamly relaxed. If at all after this revelation. "But, Phillip. Perfection? It is not for humans to achiever. I am human." She touched him. She noticed herself how his nose was a tad bit unstraight. His lips had allways been thinner then he would like. She raised a brow, "Can you only change and work with others?" She asked softly. "You want me to be perfect from you it looks, exactly as you want. What about yourself? I'm not the only one who has gotten a little bigger, Phillip over the years..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 06:02:18</strong>
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				Phillip looks surprised.&nbsp; "I... I never thought of that.&nbsp; I've never tried to push myself..."<br><br>What would be a good test?&nbsp; Well, his nose is a little crooked.&nbsp; &lt;&lt;<strong><em>Straighten nose</em></strong>&gt;&gt;<br><br>Phillip hears the ringing sound, but he also feels it.&nbsp; Settling into his nose, a tingling sensation like being shaken by sound.&nbsp; It feels... weird.<br><br>"Um, I guess I can."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 06:27:28</strong>
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				Sammy gentally stroaked his nose.<em> Improvements all around...</em> Her first thought was to put limitations it but she also didn't want to. She wanted to give him wings. "Ok...now what about putting it back to how it was? Can you do that?" She asked. She watched his nose while she asked and found she liked his crooked nose. Mabye she was corny but she liked what he was just as much as she found the new man he was intruging and she wanted to explore him more. She did. She wanted to see what this new one would be like. Gentally she kissed and after a few moments nipped under his chin, her hands fastened around his upper chest. "It was just a question. I think I like your old nose better. Made you more ruggad, this new man you are is ruggad."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>07-02-2007, 19:35:57</strong>
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				"What?&nbsp; What do you mean?"<br><br>He knew it was working because he heard the sound, felt the tingling.&nbsp; He expected it to take weeks.&nbsp; Phillip feels his nose and runs to the mirror.<br><br>"It's straight.&nbsp; Right now, but... you didn't change instantly.&nbsp; You've been slowly changing over weeks.&nbsp; How come?&nbsp; I don't understand."<br><br>&lt;&lt;<strong><em>Change back.</em></strong>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He stares at the mirror confused and feels his nose.&nbsp; It's back to normal, but... why did it take Sammy two weeks to change and he just changed in moments?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 00:40:44</strong>
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				"Mabye it's the fact that you have been doing it now? You changed me first? Mabye I was your practice dummy. Each time you try something new with your powers mabye it takes didfferently. Mabye I was resiting subconciously..." She touched his nose gentally. "Could you visuallize it? Mabye the better you visualize soemthing the faster it goes. Does it matter since it happened regardless?" She asked. She gentally touched his nose, then pulled him down to her with it smilling. "Mabye it depends on the change and who you are changing. If it helps I like your old nose." She stood on her toes and gentally kissed him. "Be careful you dont' want to change something that could harm you if you changed it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 06:17:25</strong>
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				Phillip is puzzled.&nbsp; He thought he understood his power.&nbsp; Sammy is right though, there is so much he doesn't know about his powers.&nbsp; It could be any of the things she mentioned.&nbsp; He kisses Sammy back.<br><br>"Yes, it helps that you like my old nose.&nbsp; I'll keep it, for that rugged look.&nbsp; I gues we'll just have to experiment.&nbsp; Try different things and see."<br><br>He smiles.&nbsp; He likes that idea.&nbsp; He likes using his powers and he wants to know what all they can do.<br><br>"So let's experiment."&nbsp; He slides his hands down to Sammy's breasts, visualizing them getting larger.&nbsp; "<em><strong>Grow breasts.</strong></em>"<br><br>He knows it works because he hears the ringing sound, but Sammy's breasts don't suddenly swell like balloons.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 07:08:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy could feel it too. She could feel a buzzing, a tingling at her breasts. She was scared by the command and by the idea at first. Then she looked up and saw his face and resistance Sammy didn't realize had actually been there melted away. She felt and her breasts grew bigger. They grew not as fast as his nose. But they still grew she could feel it. After ten minutes her breasts were two inches bigger. "Phillip, hun...How...big...I mean.." She sounded nervous and now that t he command had started going through at full force it wouldn't stop. They continued to grow. "Phillip, how about these a little at a time. Baby, I just got done buying new bras." Then she felt the dress tart to get tight and she fidgeted in his arms. "Wow...they look really nice all full....I don't look as fat now with being a bit more top heavy." She looked down and started trying to pull the dress down. It took twenty minutues that in the mean time she lead him back and to the coach with kisses. When her dress became too small for her enlarging breasts, she had slide it down to her waiste and started to feel her sexual drive kick in with her nakedness. Twenty minutes and she was now out of a B cup going into a 28 C.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 15:18:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It's amazing.&nbsp; Sammy's breasts are visibly growing right before his eyes!&nbsp; It's slow, like watching bread rise in an oven, barely perceptable, but they are growing.<br><br>He chuckles at her comment about buying new bras.&nbsp; "Sammy, we're going to be rich tomorrow.&nbsp; I think we can afford a whole new wardrobe for you including some new bras.&nbsp; Wow, I can see them filling out."<br><br>Everyone at work will think she got her boobs done.&nbsp; They won't believe her breasts just grew.&nbsp; Oh well, let them believe that.&nbsp; Sammy's breasts keep growing during which time Sammy goes from resistant to excited.&nbsp; She slides the dress revealing her new breasts, leads him to the couch and starts kissing him.&nbsp; He returns the kiss with passion.<br><br>"Sammy you have never been fat."<br><br>Yet she's right.&nbsp; The size in the chest makes her seem better proportioned.&nbsp; He reaches his hands up and starts to feel her breasts even as they keep growing beneath them.&nbsp; They feel real, because they are real.&nbsp; He may have induced them to grow, but they're really breasts and being a man he can't help but like big breasts.&nbsp; He touches them and feels them up reverently, almost worshipfully, admiring them like a fine piece of art.&nbsp; The way they feel in his hands, they way they move as he touches them.&nbsp; Although they are getting bigger, Sammy doesn't really need the bra.&nbsp; They don't droop or sag at all.&nbsp; They're as perky as a teenager's tits.<br><br>"Oh, Sammy, they're so beautiful."<br><br>He reaches down to one and kisses it, begins to lap at her nipple.&nbsp; He still hasn't turned off the command for them to grow.&nbsp; Something Sammy should know because they are still warm and tingling as they continue growing larger and larger in response to Phillip's command.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 18:24:03</strong>
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				She groaned and threw her hips back towards him. She swallowed hard her entire body shivering in lust. "Phillip." She mummered gentally now in want. They were perfect tits and she was at a lost of words. Graditing her hips she scooted closer to him. "That feels soo good baby...Mmmmm..." Her breasts were slowly getting to a full 32 C cup and Sammy was gradating her sex towards him. "Phillip..." She mummers over and over, her head slowly moving from side to side in a dance of desire. "Mabye...could we?..." She asked leaning back and opening her legs allready. "Could we go further then these kisses...Phillip, I wnat you to take me now. I need you to take me." And where she found the courage she had no idea but she brought his hand down inside the dress to touch her silken wet slit. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 18:44:29</strong>
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				Phillip is enjoying nibbling and sucking at Sammy's growing breasts.&nbsp; He loves Sammy.&nbsp; He's always found her attractive, but what guy doesn't like big tits?&nbsp; He is using both hands on her breasts, one supporting and guiding a breast to his mouth, the other playing with her other breast when Sammy asks for more and guides his hand down to her wet slit.&nbsp; Damn, she's drenched.<br><br>"Oh, yes, Sammy we can."<br><br>He's naked and despite their earlier romp is hard again from playing with Sammy's amazing new and still growing breasts.&nbsp; He lets go with his hands, but keeps sucking her breast as he lays her down on the couch and slides between her wantonly stretched legs.&nbsp; &nbsp;He tosses he dress up, letting it bunch around her waist.&nbsp; He guides his cock to her wet slit and enters her with one hard stroke.<br><br>"God, yes."<br><br>He bends back and resumes his breast play, one hand and his mouth for one breast, one hand for the other.&nbsp; He begins fucking Sammy with long ins and outs as he plays with her breasts that are still slowly growing.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 19:19:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Thanks to thier earlier fun, this would be a good drawn out fuck. Maby by the end of it her breasts would finally be big enough for him. Sammy concentrated on the feeling filling her. Even without the growing her nipples were hard, puckered and crying or Phillips attention so much it hurt. Her whole breast tingled and more so then normal because of the growth factor. <br><br>Groaning she lightly pulled at his hair. The way he was fucking her would drive any woman mad within seconds. the sensations were overpowering and delicious. She was dieing of want. Pushing her shoulders up off the bed and her hips. She felt sexy with him lavishing attention on her so. Who wouldn't? Sammy didn't care about right and wrong now. She only cared about how happy she was at the moment, and how happy all of this made him. It was strange to her to think of this as makign someone happy but it did. She wasn't sure how much longer her breasts were going to grow, but she hadn't tried to stop them yet. She let them keep going. "Phillip..." She mummered intangling her fingers tighter as she groaned loudly. <em>I wonder what his teeth would feel like? Would that be safe?</em> When she thought it she gasped verbably she had actually never thought about wanting his teeth there before. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>08-02-2007, 19:51:53</strong>
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				Phillip continues lavishing attention on Sammy's breasts.&nbsp; He's fascinated with them.&nbsp; The texture of them, the way they move under his hand and the way Sammy is gasping as he lavishes attention on them.&nbsp; He's loving it.&nbsp; Sammy with great big tits.&nbsp; No, tits.&nbsp; No, tits are small.&nbsp; Boobs are big.&nbsp; Big boobs.&nbsp; Great big boobs.&nbsp; Jugs even.&nbsp; He keeps suckling and fondling them while he slowly fucks her with long slow ins and outs.&nbsp; He doesn't know of her secret desire to use his teeth.&nbsp; He's being careful, just fingers, lips and tongue.<br><br>Paying so much attention to her breasts, Phillip doesn't notice the other changes taking place in Sammy.&nbsp; Her body is complying with the command to grow breasts and is doing so at an astounding speed, but the energy has to come from somewhere.&nbsp; Sammy is getting her wish to lose weight.&nbsp; She is literally starving.&nbsp; Her body doesn't have the energy to meet the demands being placed on that.&nbsp; There is only one place to get it.&nbsp; Her body starts frantically breaking down fat cells to generate the energy and raw materials to build new breast tissue.&nbsp; It is much more subtle than her breasts growing, but she is losing fat all over her body as her breasts continue to grow.&nbsp; Her body is also craving more food and water, although the demands of hunger and thirst are overpowered by the sexual frenzy she's in right now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 03:14:05</strong>
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				She didn't know about her body's functions or she would be stopping him immediatly. Shivering she whimpered to him. "Please. Phillip!" She continued to call to him her body hightening. she tightened her legs around his hips squeezing him around her thighs. She took harder hold of his hands. She brouth them back up to her face. "I'm up here too, Phillip." She pulled him more towards her again and started trying to kiss him again. "Please..." She pushed her self up to kiss him. She nibbled on his lips. "You have me wanton. Now give me what I want." She said and she excited a very passionate happy kiss. She suggested every kiss possible. her tounge invaded his mouth in the intimate version of what he was doing to her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 03:37:39</strong>
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				Phillip comes up for air and moves to kiss Sammy and when he does he is just as passionate as he was when he was working her breasts.&nbsp; Sammy is correct.&nbsp; He did want her this way, eager, wanton and it is as an amazing transformation as her breasts growing.<br><br>"Oh Sammy"<br><br>His hands leave her breasts and his arms go around her in a tight embrace and he begins fucking her harder, thrusting into her with long hard strokes.&nbsp; He's not holding her breasts but he can still feel them on his naked chest, her newly larger breasts underneath his chest as he pounds her.&nbsp; He likes the physical changes, but... this change in attitude, he likes that even more.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 04:33:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She groands and throws up her hands more and more. She dug her fingers into his hair. "Phillip. It is starting to hurt please." She whimpered. Her hips grated agaist him. She was nearly to the point of orgasm and she did not understand it. She sould still be able to hold back. She just went through two powerful orgasms. Mummering again she threw her hips up towards him. Her thrist was getting very heavy now as she approached a 32 D now. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 05:03:56</strong>
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				Sammy is giving off mixed messages, humping him like wild and at the same time saying it is hurting.&nbsp; It takes Phillip a moment to process.&nbsp; It's starting to hurt?&nbsp; Sex?&nbsp; No her breasts.&nbsp; He quickly cancels the command, cutting it off.<br><br>"There, there, I stopped it."<br><br>Although he doesn't quit ramming her hard.&nbsp; It's a good thing she begged him to stop.&nbsp; He might have just let it keep going far beyond what he'd ever intend.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 05:22:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				That wasn't what she meant but she didn't care. She did notice a change but didn't think much on it. She meant her need ached so much. She whimpered. Pulling him to her, she licked his lips. Her tits reached a 32 D and they were huge. She would be a little more severe in her reaction soon. Especially at how exhusted and drained she was going to feel. Bringing his hips down to hers she maoned. She tried to time her thrusts forward with his. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 14:53:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip is inspired by the raw animal lust in Sammy.&nbsp; He's slamming her fast and hard, but after two previous rounds he's just not quite there yet.&nbsp; He's drenched with sweat and still he keeps riding.&nbsp; His lips cover hers, kissing her deeply as he rides her to bliss.&nbsp; <br><br>"Oh Sammy.&nbsp; Sammmy."<br><br>Phillip is starting to tire, but he knows Sammy is so close so he keeps going.&nbsp; He keeps kissing her and slides one hand between them to feel up her even larger breasts.&nbsp; They feel so big now.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 16:53:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sammy whimpers and took him holder and holder. Her exhusted body zapped more of her energy. Raw energy was what was spurring her own. <br><br>So big and blossoming. her nipples rock hard pressed agaist him. She held out for a couple minutes, somewhere aroudn 10 more and then she fell back. She did not have a huge orgasm. It was truely a minor one but her body could not cope with a large one. She was smilling. Her body felt so good in the after glow and she had gripped him hard with her need. Wanting him as badly as he had wanted her. Kissing him brought her the simpliest greates joy ever. She kept kissing himi through her orgasm, purring and moaning agaist his lips. She stroaked his cheeks, held his face, cherishingly and finally fell back with one last moan and arch of her body. Sighing she finally looked down over her body. She gasped at how large her breasts had gotten. Then she felt how her body starved and cried. She whimpered anew with something more akin to pain. She pursed her lips. "I feel so exhusted and tired now..." She did smile looking up at him. "Are you finally happy with how I look?" She asked slowly tring to look at more of her body and groaning. Her legs and thighs were very thin. Her hips had been rounding out but now they look back to how they did. Her tummy was now very flat as if she allways montored her weight and never gained a pound. She once more look unportionate because her breasts had stolen so much from the rest of her body.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 17:10:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phillip pounds Sammy to an orgasm and continues a little longer until he finally reaches his own, an intense one that racks him with shudders of pleasure and leaves him weak and exhausted afterwards as he clings to Sammy in the afterglow.&nbsp; He feels wonderful now.&nbsp; Absolutely wonderful.&nbsp; He's aware of Sammy kissing him.<br><br>"I'm tired, too, washed out.&nbsp; So pleasantly tired."&nbsp; He strokes Sammy's face, kisses her softly.&nbsp; She asked him a question.&nbsp; How does she look.&nbsp; He has to pull back from her to look.<br><br>"You ... you look... oh dear God, what have I done?&nbsp; Your breasts are lovely, maybe even bigger than I'd have wished, but you're so skinny.&nbsp; What happened?"<br><br>She looks, like one of those supermodel sticks but with breast implants.&nbsp; She is out of proportion.&nbsp; She needs a little more in her hips and thighs to balance out those big breasts.&nbsp; She doesn't look softly feminine any longer except for her breasts which look oversized now.&nbsp; Although Sammy may like it.&nbsp; She looks skinny.&nbsp; Too skinny for his tastes but that's what she always wanted.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 17:26:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She wasn't happy. She looked at his face and look devestated. "Phillip..." She softly whispered. She brought his face back up to her and her heart crushed a small amount in her eyes. Her stomach what ever it was felt like knots. "Phillip..." She whispered again and then she pushed her way away from him. She pushed him off of her and used all her energy to get up and out of his arm reach. She quickly left his sight which would ruin any commands he might use. She went to the kitchen. She tried to stay in there but then she got angrey. She had heard it in his voice. Her heart breaking a bit more she left again this time rushing up to thier room. She shurt the door proprtly. "If you didn't like the moster you created then you shouldn't have created her." Sammy screamed down the stairs angrey. She had allowed him, yes, but not excited the idea. She had been excited when her breasts had been a decent size. Going to the mirror she threw of the dress and looked at herself. She gasped and fell back gripping the foot of the bed. "Oh my god...What has happened...." She now eched feeling as if she was a moster. "I look...look....look so..." Sammy let out a cry. "This wasn't what I was spossed to look like this...he wanted bigger breasts..." Sammy felt devestated. She fell down at her knees and looked herself over. She was at a lost of how to fix herself. She forgot Phillip frigured out how. <br><br>She did get some reslove. Half an hour in she slipped a note under the door after screaming for Phillip. It had a list of grocceries and a guess of what Sammy aassumed would be her breast size, she was one size to far down, to go get bras. he was spossed to get one for tommarow. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 19:00:18</strong>
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				Phillip is a little stunned so Sammy gets away with running away, but he's already recovered by the time she screams down the stairs.&nbsp; He doesn't wait half an hour, he opens their door and comes in whil she's kneeling in front of the mirror.<br><br>"<strong>Don't say a word.&nbsp; Don't move.&nbsp; You will listen to me,</strong>"&nbsp; he commands.<br><br>Phillip is pissed.&nbsp; "Sammy, where do you get off screaming at me?&nbsp; You almost killed me and I forgave you.&nbsp; I made a mistake.&nbsp; I'm sorry.&nbsp; I went too far and it tears me up inside that I might have hurt you, but you are still beautiful to me.&nbsp; I love you and you are not a monster.&nbsp; I think I know what happened and we can sit down and talk about it."<br><br>He comes over to her frozen body, sits down on the floor, kisses her softly.&nbsp; "I love you, Sammy.&nbsp; I'm sorry it got out of hand."<br><br>He releases his commands so she can move and speak again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 20:22:56</strong>
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				She looked shocked at him that he would command her again. But she couldn't move or say anything. She had to listen. She tried to move, but she was too weak. She thought for the moment that they should get a heavier door that locked better. She had a stubborn look on her face that froze with his command. When he relased it, the look slide away. "You didn't look like you loved me when you saw what...had happened. And Everything was in hands, but not in control." She tried to slice low. Then she looked bad. "I'm sorry, that was mean...it all was...but...but...but it is so....so.." She shivered. "I don't even feel good..." She looked at him. "What is there to talk about? My body is dramaticly unportionate? What if something starts to break down because of how quick the change was? How did I change so much this time?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>09-02-2007, 21:38:08</strong>
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				Phillip takes a deep breath, let's it out.<br><br>"Yes, I love you.&nbsp; I was worried I'd really hurt you.&nbsp; You look thin.&nbsp; I was scared.&nbsp; I think... you know how kids eat a lot to grow.&nbsp; I think your body needed something to grow those breasts.&nbsp; That's why you got so skinny.&nbsp; We did it too fast.&nbsp; If something starts to break down.."&nbsp; Phillip looks pained.&nbsp; "God, I hope that doesn't happen, but I'll try to fix it, just slower.&nbsp; Over a few days instead of trying it all at once."<br><br>He holds Sammy to him.&nbsp; "I'd change you back, but I'm scared to.&nbsp; I think maybe you've had too much change, too fast.&nbsp; You need to eat.&nbsp; Let's order chinese take out.&nbsp; You eat as much as you want.&nbsp; You are not a freak, just skinny.&nbsp; You need to put a little weight back on... that's all."<br><br>He's trying to reassure her, but he's scared himself.&nbsp; He doesn't really know what he's playing with.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>10-02-2007, 06:36:06</strong>
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				She shivered. "I was in the process of making a groccery list for you...I am..." She shivered. "I'm sorry baby I said those things. I shouldn't have it was wrong of me. No more change...just not to restore everything...lets just do this natural. I know you don't like me limiting this...but...but baby....I just want to get weight back...wow many women don't say that....I just want to get it back with food, not with your abilities ok? Use them on other things till I'm ok again, please?" She begged him setting in agaist his chest. <br><br>She held his hand. "I'm at a loss..." Then she looked at him. The survivor in Sammy showed. "Do you atleast like them more now since they are bigger? Despite everything." she smiled slightly but then she looked back down. "I don't even want to eat. I feel too upset. I'll do it tomarrow. Could we just mabye go to sleep for the night? Could you just hold me, Phillip." She asked holding his hand. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>12-02-2007, 18:31:07</strong>
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				Phillip nods.&nbsp; He's relieved.&nbsp; If she wants to go to sleep then she can't be that hungry.<br><br>"Of course, Sammy"<br><br>Phillip holds her all night long.&nbsp; Sammy is still scrawny with 32D breasts in the morning and is almost starving.&nbsp; Phillip abides by her wishes and doesn't force her shape any further.&nbsp; None of Sammy's bras come even close to fitting.&nbsp; So before going to the races they make a quick stop to shop for bras and Sammy discovers just how big her breasts are.<br><br>Phillip is nervous about the races, but not because Sammy is there.&nbsp; He explains that he can control the races, but he can't quite make any horse win.&nbsp; Or at least he shouldn't.&nbsp; He can't make a horse run much faster.&nbsp; Mostly he slows down the competition.&nbsp; So if a horse isn't near the front, it might be too obvious if he controlled all the horses to make them lose.&nbsp; What he's been doing if the horse he picked isn't anywhere close to first is just letting it lose.&nbsp; He wants to lose some to keep it hidden.&nbsp; However, once he starts the pick-6, he's committed.&nbsp; If he wins five and loses one, people will still notice.&nbsp; He's learned something about horses and he's picked horses that might win anyway or at least he hopes so.&nbsp; Still, there is a chance this plan won't work.<br><br>Which adds some tension to the day.&nbsp; Phillip really cheers on his horses.&nbsp; He has to give some of them some help, slowing down the competition, but two of them win without much nudging from him.&nbsp; The third race proves to be the toughest.&nbsp; There is a fast horse that Phillip didn't predict that he really has to push to keep back.&nbsp; However, Phillip is on pins and needles all day until the sixth and final race.&nbsp; That one only takes a little nudging and then.<br><br>"We did it Sammy!&nbsp; We won!&nbsp; We won!"<br><br>He rushes to the ticket booth and finds out he just won 5.3 million dollars!&nbsp; The racetrack isn't upset.&nbsp; In fact they know he's coming.&nbsp; They announce it on the speakers, make a big deal of it, take Phillip's picture (with Sammy beside him) holding a giant check.&nbsp; They shower the couple with flowers, champaigne and treat them to a penthouse hotel suite.&nbsp; Phillip is wild and giddy, almost drunk on success and he makes wild love with Sammy that night.&nbsp; The next day they find out partly why.&nbsp; The giant check wasn't real.&nbsp; The IRS will take most of the money and they want follow-up pictures of Phillip and Sammy.&nbsp; Apparently having a big winner is something they expect and they even advertise it.&nbsp; When someone wins big it draws more people to the races trying to do the same thing.&nbsp; 5.3 million sounds like a lot of money, but the racetrack can absorb it surprisingly easily.<br><br>The hotel doesn't care.&nbsp; Sammy and Phillip are treated like royalty and Phillip extends their stay.&nbsp; He decides they'll stay in the penthouse until they get a new place to live.&nbsp; He also announces that he is in no hurry to buy someplace new to stay.&nbsp; He wants to use the money to travel, to see the world.&nbsp; His first stop the next day is a travel agent.&nbsp; There he books him and Sammy on a transatlantic cruise that starts in the US, stops in the Bahamas then goes to the Spain, Southern France, Italy, and ends in Greece.&nbsp; &nbsp; At that point they can either stay on the ship as it reverses its course or go elsewhere.&nbsp; All in all it is a month long cruise.&nbsp; Phillip decides they'll stop in Greece and stay there a while, perhaps tour Europe by rail and car.<br><br>They can't leave for a week.&nbsp; Neither Sammy nor Phillip have valid passports and the cabin Phillip wants is already booked on most ships.&nbsp; So they have a few days in the penthouse.&nbsp; Phillip takes Sammy shopping.&nbsp; While he does buy new clothes for him, including some very expensive tailored suits, he spends more time buying clothes for Sammy.&nbsp; While she and Phillip were shocked by how skinny she looked, that was mostly because they were used to her old look and it was a sudden change.&nbsp; Shopclerks waiting on Sammy are openly envious of her figure.&nbsp; She gets dresses in all shapes and sizes: evening dresses, cocktail dresses, formal gowns, casual dresses and other attire:&nbsp; swimsuits, lingerie and more.&nbsp; For her new breasts Sammy gets custom made bras that fit like a dream.&nbsp; One thing Sammy doesn't get, pants.&nbsp; Except for a few leotards for working out, Phillip wants Sammy in skirts or dresses.<br><br>The money is Phillip's.&nbsp; Despite saying "We won," he has placed it in a private bank account that he controls.&nbsp; He's not shy about spending it on Sammy.&nbsp; He buys her anything she asks for, but he doesn't offer to give her money of her own.&nbsp; Phillip shops for more than clothes.&nbsp; He gets a top end lap-top, new luggage, jewelry (for Sammy to compliment her dresses).&nbsp; He looks at cars, but doesn't buy, after all they are leaving on a cruise.&nbsp; However, they spend most of a day test driving different vehicles.<br><br>They do other things beside shop.&nbsp; Phillip hires a lawyer and an accountant.&nbsp; He spends a full day meeting with both of them trying to figure out how that he can keep the most of that 5.3 million and give the government the least possible amount in taxes.&nbsp; He doesn't take Sammy along for that.&nbsp; Instead he sends her to spa treatment.&nbsp; She's given a full-day treatment at a spa: full-body exfoilating and wrap, maincure, pedicure, hair treatment, facial, sweedish massage, long relaxing steam baths.&nbsp; Once again Sammy finds that other women are frankly envious of her features.&nbsp; They scrub and smooth and do their best to make Sammy even more beautiful than she has become, but there isn't much they can do.&nbsp; Everyday Sammy grows closer and closer to perfect.&nbsp; Already she's noticed that she no longer needs to shave.&nbsp; Her underarm and leg hair have just stopped growing.&nbsp; Her face is still recognizeably her face, but now that she is looking for it, she can see how her lips are fuller, her eyes a little bigger and her teeth straighter.<br><br>They also meet with their families.&nbsp; Phillip's family is blow away by his success.&nbsp; They gush over him and look a little shocked by the changes in Sammy, but they don't say anything.&nbsp; Sammy's family does compliment her on how beautiful she's grown and ask about her boob job.&nbsp; They are also distracted by Phillip's sudden wealth that overshadows the changes in Sammy, but they notice a lot more than Phillip's family (at least they comment more on it).&nbsp; Phillip finds it amazing how both family's fawn over him.&nbsp; He uses his power sometimes to curtail conversation, but it doesn't have to very often.&nbsp; The money talks for him.&nbsp; He doesn't give either his family or Sammy's any money, but he makes them the same gift.&nbsp; He pays off both their mortgages on their homes and their credit card debt.<br><br>The days leading up to the cruise fly by in the rush of activity generated by Phillip.&nbsp; The cruise on the other hand is long and relaxing.&nbsp; It is almost like a honeymoon.&nbsp; They spend a lot in their cabin making love.&nbsp; Phillip has become insaitable.&nbsp; They make love three to four times a day.&nbsp; He has continued adjusting Sammy, but he's learned to be more subtle about it.&nbsp; He mostly uses the little commands now that start small and get bigger over time.&nbsp; For example, one of his favorites is a command that makes her get wet when she shows off her breasts or ass to him.&nbsp; Another one he plays with is one to make her 'a little queasy' when he is out of her sight.&nbsp; Commands like these gradually increase her dependence on him.<br><br>He experiments with Sammy in other ways in their cabin onboard the ship.&nbsp; He learns he can command Sammy's body to do things like a hypnotist can.&nbsp; For example, he can command her to be stiff as a board and prop her up between two chairs, her back on one, her legs on another and she doesn't sag.&nbsp; It's a feat that is normally only possible under deep hypnosis.&nbsp; He also finds out that while he can't control Sammy's thoughts, he can make her feel things: hot, cold, tingles, pleasure and pain.&nbsp; He has other ideas that he wants to try out: orgasms on command, orgasm denial, more bondage play, but he keeps sex out of most of his experiments.&nbsp; He is controlling Sammy enough and he wants to give her more time to adjust.<br><br>Sex and control aren't the only things they do.&nbsp; The cruise ship has parties every night, comedians, entertainment, dance claseses, nightclubs.&nbsp; The cruise directors have constant events and when they stop in ports they have shore excurisons.&nbsp; In Bahama Phillip only wanted to go to the beach, but at all their other stops he scheduled shore excursions where they got off and toured cities and world-famous architecture.<br><br>Sammy's body has softened during the trip.&nbsp; Her hips and thighs are again rounded.&nbsp; She no longer has visible abs.&nbsp; She doesn't have much body fat there, but just enough to be softly feminine.&nbsp; In fact her waist has become even more narrow.&nbsp; Most of her dresses need to be altered for wider hips and narower waist.&nbsp; At least her 32D breasts are enough for Phillip because they have stopped growing.&nbsp; While her leg and underarm hair has stopped growing, the hair on her head is growing rapidly.&nbsp; It seems to be growing about two inches a week.&nbsp; Phillip says longer is better and in response to 'how long' he's said down to Sammy's ass.<br><br>Most of those changes Phillip didn't control.&nbsp; He just allowed them to happen.&nbsp; One change he did initiate himself.&nbsp; He ordered her clit to grow bigger and more sensitive.&nbsp; He kept the command slow and subtle, but Sammy's clit is now twice its previous size.&nbsp; It used to be hidden when relaxed, now it peeks out just a little and really stands up when Sammy gets excited.&nbsp; Judging by the way she reacts when he eats her out, the command for it to grow more sensitive has worked as well.<br><br>Phillip's body has also slowly changed.&nbsp; In fact the changes are more noticeable in him.&nbsp; He's become buff.&nbsp; His body fat has melted away.&nbsp; He now has a well-muscled, well-defined chest, toned abs, buff arms and legs, in fact he looks like a body builder now.&nbsp; &nbsp;Sammy is also certain his cock has gotten bigger.&nbsp; It's happened slowly, not overnight like her breasts, but Phillip now has a fatter, longer cock than he ever had before.&nbsp; It has been most noticeable when she does oral, but so far he hasn't gotten so big that she can't take him down her throat.&nbsp; In fact it has become easier and easier for her to deepthroat Phillip and more enjoyable for her as well.&nbsp; It seems like her throat almost likes having his cock in it.<br><br>While Phillip hasn't discussed it with Sammy, the changes in him are intentional.&nbsp; He learned from the mishap in shaping Sammy's breasts and has been taking things slowly.&nbsp; He likes his bigger cock and likes his ripped muscles almost as much.&nbsp; He's had his balls grow some and he's not sure what effect that has other than he seems to be horny all the time.&nbsp; Even having sex three to four times a day doesn't seem like enough.&nbsp; Walking about ship wearing nothing but a speedo, women turn to watch him.&nbsp; He can almost see them drool.&nbsp; He doesn't even have to use his power on them.&nbsp; He's certain now he can have any woman he wants.<br><br>However, he has deliberately stayed loyal to Sammy.&nbsp; He loves the new her.&nbsp; He's showered her with attention.&nbsp; He brought books on psychology and hypnosis, but he's spent almost all his time with Sammy, either in bed or at one of the shipboard events.&nbsp; He has been watching other women, but that is all he's done at least so far.&nbsp; <br><br>They are nearing the end of the trip.&nbsp; Tomorrow they'll reach Greece, their final destination.&nbsp; Phillip has plans for this, their last day onboard the cruise ship.&nbsp; He hasn't pushed Sammy into much of anything for a while.&nbsp; Today he will.&nbsp; The top deck is reserved for adults only and allows nude sunbathing.&nbsp; He has avoided forcing the issue and taking Sammy there so far, but today he wants to see what her new limits are.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 05:27:20</strong>
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				Sammy loved that night. She felt good till she awoke in the middle of the night. she woke up and all she could do is look at Phillip gentally stroaking his face. She had a feeling she was signing a pack with the devil but she wasn't going to stop. Infact she felt closer. She was awke before him and allready downstairs eating. She was starving and eating twice as much as Phillip that morning. The night before, thier last night in thier home, ahd been wonderful. The next morning was too. She surpised herself by feeding him alot of the time. <br><br>The races wasn't something she understood even after he explained it. She was still lost. But by the sixth race she had a good idea of what was spossed to happen and worked with it. She encourged him, and when Phillip seemed nervous she touched his hand hoping to calm him. She wanted to keep him in control and calm. She hoped so, would help him get his wish. She got tired though and her ethuasium lacked till the end. <br><br>Gasping she tried hard to keep up with Phillip, her body had trouble keeping with the demand but she tried. When they finally got to him he was getting his picture taken. Laughing she looked happy. But this wasn't Sammy's kind of happy. This wasn't what made Sammy happy. Seeing Phillip's face was what made her happy. Kissing Phillip in the picture she showed her affection and love for him in public and in a way that would not be deniablewhich is different for her. <br><br>Going to the hotel, Sammy cuddled up to Phillip that night. Kissing him deeply and long she felt wonderful. She is surpised by the trip. And she is excited. She can't wait to see spain, she never beived she would see something so meaningful as Mt. Olympas she was thrilled. She hoped they would reverse there course nd travel back this way, but when he proposed about the trip by car and rail. She licked her lips and stayed close to him. <br><br>Shopping was nice. Very nice. What woman wouldn't like shoping. She made sure she got to see everything. As muh as s he loved him spoiling her, she still loved giving him attention. The envious looks of the others didn't bother her, she didn't understand them. She was still getting use to her body. But the looks Phillip gives her gives her the best feelings. She wasn't sure about every dress till she saw Phillip look at her in them. "Are you sure you really want me in these? I dont' normally wear this many?" She raised a brow, but Sammy actually looked very happy. She felt like a princesses. She giggled and laughed, her smiles reaching all teh way to her eyes. "I can't belive you are decreeing my wardrobe." Then that one time infront of everyone she came up to him and kissed him to whisper. "I kinda like it. But, I still say I should have atleast one pair of pants." She told him then kissed his nose and skipped back to the changing room in her skirt. She was even more scantalious when she lifted teh skirt to flash him a glance at her pantie govered booty. <br><br>Sammy didn't peak out as much when they went shoping for lingerie but she did get some more traditional panties. Plan unlaced, cotton black panties. Many more that were thongs, boy shorts, or even less. Scantalious and much less then Sammy would ever where. <br><br>Sammy still had her savings account and checking account with Phillip now spending so much money on her she didn't bother trying to get itnot it and spending any of her money. She enjoys spending the days with him. Infact she loves it. She only gets confused when after spending so much time he then haves her sent off on her own. She breethes though and quickly becomes ok with it. Somewhere between the hair treatment and &nbsp;manicure. Sammy didn't think about any of that. She did notice subtle changes in Phillip's demenor but this time she didn't think to omuch about them. <br><br>With how her body changing she was concerned. She had told Phillip she wasn't intrested in her body changing but watching him she didn't stop him. She jsut watched him trying to be careful After the breasts she was scared of more change. <br><br>She enjoyed thier familes, but she noticed a change in them in reaction to Phillip. It distressed her. Her family pointed many thingsout to her also. Her mother pulled her away at one point and questioned her. But she had no answers. She swallowed and smilled. She didn't know what to tell her so she told her nothing. <br><br>Her mother was worried. Extreamly worried. She knew everything was going fast. But she was trying to make the best of it. Being next to Phillip helped with that. <br><br>Sammy was getting exhusted. She loved spending almost all hours and more making love to Phillip, but she was still human despite what he would try. She had trouble lasting with all his desires. Yet, he ensured she would have a good running chance. The command to make her feel slightly sick when he was away really tore at her. She was an independent woman who generally would want to be out on her own. The fact that she was bed ridden shortly after leaving him tore at her. She started finding ways to work around that by doing more of what she liked around him. And she started asking Phillip to try things she liked. Like drawing. She found she had a passion she did not know about. She often attempted to draw him looking out at the ocean when they sailed. His experminets for the most part she knew about. Even if he did not tell her she could figure it out. Some of them scared her, but afterwards she found it easier to get along with them. The commands for pain she disliked at first, but when he mixed them with pleasure, Sammy had a strange reaction of both liking and disliking it. She did not tell him this but she did realize it. That relevation about herself like much else was shocking. But not so much unwanted any longer. Each day she became more encouraging. Sex and his control she still had some hesitancy but she did allways atleast try to get past it. She made a bargin with him one night that, if he spent the whole night controling her they could stay in thier cabin. She still ended up going to the play that night, and then subtle being controled. .Not so much by him but by her own budding and excited desires. That night when they got back to the room, she threw him down on the bed and proceeded to try and give him a long exciting blow job. She tried for half the night to just give him blow jobs. The time they finally went to sleep like every other, Sammy was exhusted and any calories she ate during the day, like usual were burned off in the night with Phillip.<br><br>She felt much more comfortable when she was back to looking female. It showed. She was much more willing to leave thier cabin without any promoting from him, sometimes even encourging it. She still worried her figure looked man-made, and at first she kept those to herself. And then they faded away. She enjoyed looking soft, rounded. She made sure he knew it too. Not just so he would be less leniat to change her much further hopefully, but she hoped that would also tell him she appreciated it. She was still unsure about the hair though. She gave him for less then half a second a exasperated look when he said about her hair but it grew and she started to do more and more with it, especially loving to braid it into one thick strand during the day and let it curl agaist his chest in the night. <br><br>She wondered how much he actually was changing puposefully. As far as she still knew, her breasts had began changing without him realizign he was doing so. And the other changes she felt in her and saw on her she let go mostly because she did not think he was purosefully doing it. And her sore little clit, she blamed that on all the sex never thinking it was Phillip. Her changes she was beggining to accept and love. <br><br>His changes she was shocked by. She couldn't deny that Phillip looked good now but she was still so use to her old Phillip. Everythign about the old Phillip. She wondered if they were being untrue to themselves with all these changes. Sammy allowed it all. She no longer stopped him, even when one night after making love she was running her hands down his body and for a long time that night she missed her old Philip. She finnally kissed him and gave in to what she allways told herself. He was happy, and he loved what was happening. As long as that held true then nothing else mattered. She just wondered if he had changed himself like she suspected it, or if had just happened, like other htings. <br><br>Sammy had accompianed Phillip at times around the ship. It was hard for her not to. And, often her eyes changed to Jelous green. She never meaned for them to but they did. She conforonted him twice on it, while on the ship. "I hate the way those women look at you. You are not a candy for them to suck on. I am about to request that thier husbands and boyfriends and so on take them far away from you. They are clawing over eachother to get to you." Sammy pouted jelous. She had him, she had his love, he had hers, he had her, &nbsp;but the fact that the women would not stop staring at him made her feel like she was sharing at him, the possesive look, the wanton look, the slutty look they all gave. It temporarly made Sammy ugly as she tried to get over this. She wasn't making strides as quickly as everything else. <br><br>His loyalty to her is what she loved. She gave him even more attention then he did her, amazingly enough. She every night told him, that he was the best man she ever knew. One night she told him he was perfect. And she never stopped telling him seh loved him. Every night. During, after, before they made love. She promised she would keep on accepting the changes. And she asked alot of times for him to just sit with her through one of them, be her blanket and protect her through them, but she never asked him to stop. And when he started trying alot of the new experiments she layed there like his Frankenstine, and let the doctor work, giving him her trust, faith, and courage. <br><br>Sammy was cleaning up thier room and gathering her things to go out on the deck. She was going to go drawing, fullfill her passion one last time on the ship. She planned to go to the very tip of the ship and get what she hoped would be the best view. She was getting ready to leave when Phillip promosed the upper deck. She looked up towards thier ceiling adn it's direction and her eyes got wide. "Naked?....me?..." It blurted out of Sammy's mouth before she thought of it. "Nude?...compleatly?...in public?...where others can see me?..." Sammy hadn't ever thought about the looks she had been getting thus far at all. She never noticed them from women or men and there was alot. She was a beautiful woman, especially now. She did not fully understand that concept yet. "You want me to go up there?....You are going to be there with me?...There's men? There's women?" Her jelous side peeked through. "I don't want them staring at your body like that. Especially naked. They will orgasm on the spot." Sammy blushed. Lately she had been very close to that. She thought of what the men were going to think of her. "Men...you've been the only one to see me in...well ever...." She felt timid. <br><br>Sammy gave everything about the situation but enver a reason to not go or to go. She took some promoting. <br><br>Then just before she thought he might try and use his power she agreed. She didn't want him to use his power like that. To force her into things. So she went. Wrapped with three towels around her, she agreed to take the leap and follow him upwards. Under the promise that she could just rest in the sun.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 16:43:42</strong>
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				Phillip is wearing his speedo with but a single towel, some suntan lotion and a book.<br><br>"We'll just sunbathe.&nbsp; I can read my book."<br><br>The actual upper deck is a bit of a dissapointment to Phillip.&nbsp; Mostly middle-aged couples.&nbsp; There is only one woman who could be considered hot sunning herself and while he can see everything it is surprisingly anticlimatic.&nbsp; He's seen other women in skimpy bikinis all week and Sammy's body is much more impressive.&nbsp; He spreads his towel out on a deck chair, drops his speedos revealling his now massive cock and begins rubbing lotion on himself.<br><br>"Would you get my back?"<br><br>He figures it will be easier on Sammy if he goes first.&nbsp; From what he can see half the people up here have clothes on anyway.&nbsp; They're probably just here to stare and because it is off-limits to kids 18 and younger.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>13-02-2007, 17:56:34</strong>
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				Sammy kisses Phillip on his cheek and nods. She had yet to take off all her towels to even revel the skimppy bathing suit, they had gotten for her. She had been trying for mor efull coverage ones, but it hadn't been in her direction to win anything like that. <br><br>Sammy's towels started to slip down, and she didn't pay attention for the most part. She never lifted them back up. She let him lay down on the chiar as she straddled his hips and massaged his back the way he wished. She hoped he would go to sleep. Him that still this way would be a beautiful drawing. She had the image in her mind as she massaged the lotion into his back, of&nbsp; him on a bed of silk laying out on his side. "Adonis." She whispered without realizing it. She continued spreading the lotion. She worked his shoulders and his calves well. She didn't want him to burn. By the time she removed from him leaving a kiss on the back of Phillip's neck, the towels were gone. Sammy sat up going to her chair. She got out her sketchbook, and postioned her. Bitting her bottom lip she reached behind her back.<br><br>Sammy's bathing suit was very well conserative considering the normal now and day. It was a sexy red with triangles over about half of her large breasts. It tied around her neck and back with a thick space of fabric. She insisted on something consertive like this. There was something that would have men at her feet drooling for her but she did not want to wear them very often. She wore them mostly when it was her and Phillip going out for no reason but to bath in the sunlight. <br><br>She kept the thong bottoms on for now. Laying her towels ou on the chair she sat up keeping her knees under her. She smiled at Phillip as she started to gesture draw out his body structure. <br><br>Sammy was turned onto her stomach when she had his general body form drawn out and skiddled out of the thong placing it under the chair. She did not look up at Phillip to see if he noticed, simply working on his legs that she was busy sketching out.<br><br>Sammy had put a scantling of lotion on her, perfering the warmness if she could get a small burn to her skin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 16:09:59</strong>
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				Phillip is wearing sunglasses, the better to be able to watch unobserved, but there isn't that much to watch, at least not now.&nbsp; He lies on his stomach and lets the sun soak in and rests.&nbsp; He folds his arms and rests his head on them and faces away from Sammy to not make her self-conscious, but he has put a commands on her.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>You will relax whenever you remove an article of clothing or see someone looking at you.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>It's a light push, not to make her get turned on, just to relax, not tense up.&nbsp; She's still wearing her bathing suit and he turns away from her at first so as not to make her feel self-conscious.&nbsp; That gives him a chance to consider the only other woman worth looking at from behind his sunglasses.&nbsp; She's young, early twenties, blonde, a little short and deeply tanned.&nbsp; She's not as breathtakingly beautiful as Sammy is now, but she is very attractive.&nbsp; She also is sitting alone.&nbsp; He pushes a little command her way.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Whenever you look at me or Sammy you will grow wet between the legs.</strong></em>[/b]&gt;&gt;<br><br>He watches her as he soaks up the sun.&nbsp; Gradually she begins to look at him and Sammy more and more.&nbsp; Good.&nbsp; He'll just let that work for a while.<br><br>He turns his head to check out Sammy from behind his sunglasses.&nbsp; She's sketching him and she's lost her top and her thong.&nbsp; She did it.&nbsp; Without prompting or pushing.&nbsp; Just because he asked.<br><br>"I see you decided to go all the way.&nbsp; How are you handling it?"<br><br>In truth there are a lot of middle-aged men stealing glances at Sammy.&nbsp; He was unsure she would go this far.&nbsp; Maybe it is time to try some other things.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 17:36:55</strong>
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				Sammy was mostlly relaxed but when Phillip turned back towards her, she felt her whole body warm. She smiled at him. She felt very sensual right now. "Well I'm not use to drawing smaller, but I have to, to fit all of you onto my sketch book." She said glancing over at him with a vixen smile. "I enjoy drawing your ass, my dear." She told him. She then rose up on her elbows and twister herself. She carried herself using her arms to walk over closer&nbsp; to him while more of her lower body twisted aorund on the chair, and kissed him. She kissed him right on the lips while her large breasts hung down between their chairs. <br><br>"I'm enjoying the sun baby." She smiled. "I'm a big girl. I have a wonderful man next to me. I'm good." She said and kissed him one last time. She finished drawing Phillip.<br><br>She sat up streatching. Her back ached slightly. <em>MMmmmm...this sun is starting to make me feel kind of sleepy. I want to try and get one more drawing in though.</em> She sat up stradling her lounge chair for a moment as she streatched and then she turned around the right way. She sat the right way in her chair and looked around. She was looking around critical. She was looking for another beautiful body to draw.l She saw the blonde Phillip had pushed commands too and looked over her body. <em>Gorgous...</em> Her mind whispered, as she felt her cheeks warm at the thought. She settled back laying her back agaist the chair and crossing her ankles over eachother. <br><br>Sammy tried to convertly steal glances at the woman as she sketched out her body. Sammy took great care with the woman's beautiful hair and face. She got a rough sketch done, but the woman was still rather far. So Sammy got up and went into the water. She was going to swim up close and paddle around the woman, trying to take her in before she went back to draw. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 18:24:10</strong>
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				Phillip kisses Sammy back.&nbsp; She's become much more sensual over the past month and she's adapting to nudity very well.&nbsp; He didn't tell her to enjoy it, but apparently his command is keeping her calm despite all the men and some women gawking at her.&nbsp; Good.&nbsp; He rolls over in his lounge chair straightening the back a little and moving to a reclined sitting position.&nbsp; His now larger cock is plainly visible.&nbsp; He's half-flaccid, not at his full growth but enough that his size is apparent.&nbsp; That is intentional.&nbsp; He has discovered he can command his own body including his own cock, becomming hard or soft at will.&nbsp; Right now he wants to give a glimplse at his size but he doesn't want to be sporting a hard-on.<br><br>He glances around the deck, his eyes hidden by the sunglasses.&nbsp; The blonde is watching him and Sammy.&nbsp; He's had the command on her for some time, she must be getting very aroused by now.&nbsp; He pauses on her briefly looking her over.&nbsp; She's beautiful, not Sammy beautiful, but he'd do her and maybe he will...&nbsp; He leaves the command in place, just letting the desire work upon her.&nbsp; His looks around the rest of the deck.&nbsp; Still mostly middle-aged couples.&nbsp; Some have left, others have arrived.&nbsp; There is another young couple, looking out of place, wearing full bathing suits, but they don't interest him.<br><br>He looks over to Sammy.&nbsp; Is she looking at the blonde?&nbsp; "You are really turning into quite an artist Sammy.&nbsp; Although your sketches are mostly of me.&nbsp; Why don't you draw someone else?"<br><br>He hopes she'll draw the blonde.&nbsp; The chances are good.&nbsp; There aren't many other people who would make good models for drawing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 18:48:27</strong>
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				Sammy blushed when he noticed her drawings. She had been in the process of darwing the blonde. "I think I'll go enjoy the water just a bit my dear." She rose out and went to the water. <br><br>She swam around two laps and then she settled down on the end that the blonde was at. <br><br><br>The two seemed to almost be eyeing eachother. One would see the other, and the the other would see the other glancing at her and the boty would keep on looking then quickly looking away. <br><br>Finally the blonde came over and started to swim. Sammy swam again. <br><br><br>The both eventually found eachother. They found eachother in the water and swam over and over in the water. The blonde and Sammy connected but when the blonde became a tad more aggressive, swimming towards Sammy to speak with her, Sammy chickened and came out of the water red hot. She went back to her chair. The blonde frowned. Both went back to the eye game with eachother exciting the blonde over and over now. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 19:22:58</strong>
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				Phillip has taken out a book, "Practical Psychoanalysis for Therapists and Patients", one he has been reading bits and pieces of but not getting very far during the trip.&nbsp; He's much more interested in the byplay between Sammy and the blonde going on in the pool.&nbsp; He knows he put a command on the blonde, to get wet when she looked at him or Sammy, but more interesting is that Sammy is watching her back.&nbsp; That is a much more interesting development than anything in the book he's reading.&nbsp; He watches from behind his sunglasses pretending to read.&nbsp; For a moment the blonde looks to be approaching Sammy, but then Sammy swims away.&nbsp; Hmm, maybe it is time for him to take a little hand.&nbsp; He does a series of commands trying to be subtle:<br><br>First he works on the bonde, &lt;&lt;<em><strong>Look at Sammy, take a good look.&nbsp; Let your eyes linger, don't look away immediately.&nbsp; The first time your eyes meet each other you'll feel a tiny jolt of pleasure.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>Then he adds commands for Sammy.&nbsp; &lt;&lt;<em><strong>When you notice the blonde looking at you, don't be so fast to look away.&nbsp; Let your eyes linger.&nbsp; The first time your eyes meet you'll feel a slight glow all over.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>The commands are low-key to just nudge things along.&nbsp; &nbsp;The kind that Sammy doesn't notice.<br><br>He glances to Sammy.&nbsp; "Did you have a good swim?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 19:42:14</strong>
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				She didn't hear anything. She wasn't listening right away to what Phillip said. Her and the blonde did connect. Both watched eachother, neither could look away. Sammy felt her body slowly warming, and the blonde would jumped visably. <br><br>The blonde watched for longer, and this time she was finally the one to break away. She sawm more laps around the pool. Sammy didn't hear phillip ever and watched the blonde while she swam. Sammy was settling back up, and that silk bed that she had been invisioning earlier. <br><br>The blonde was drawed quickly on a bed. It was a faint drawing that relaxed sammy again. She was envisioning the woman on her stomach, very little of her body shown, but the line of her back to her butt to her legs very concentrated on. Sammy was half way through with the picture when she actually set back and saw it. Sammy blushed and set her sketch boox aside. She was heated. <br><br>"Are you enjoying your time, out here Phillip?" Sammy asked smilling at him. She had never answered his question. <br><br>The blonde came around one last time and she had grown some courage by now. She came out right infront of Sammy and Phillip. Swallowing hard she looked at the book he was reading. It wasn't anything she knew, she was a journalist herself. <br><br>She saw Sammy's sketch book. "I saw you drawing, could I mabye see? My name is Alicia, I saw you swimming...then you came back and started drawing. Could I mabye see?" Alicia glanced at Phillip and felt her heart quicken. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 20:00:41</strong>
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				Phillip smiles at Alicia.&nbsp; She came up and introduced herself.&nbsp; Perfect.&nbsp; He has to use a little control on his own body to keep his dick from getting hard.&nbsp; He loves Sammy, but he's a man and the possibility of fresh pussy calls to him.&nbsp; Alicia has taken the bait and so has Sammy.<br><br>"Pleased to meet you, Alicia.&nbsp; I'm Phillip and this is Sammy.&nbsp; She's becomming quite an artist.&nbsp; Sammy, why don't you show Alicia your sketchbook?"<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Sammy, you will feel a warm relaxing glow whenever you see Alicia looking at you.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>Relaxing, that's important.&nbsp; Sammy is nervous.&nbsp; Phillip can tell.&nbsp; He wants her to grow more comfortable.&nbsp; He's still maintaining the commands he put in earlier, for Sammy and Alicia to let their gazes linger on each other and Alicia to get wet when she looks at either of them.&nbsp; She's probably getting very horny by now, but he adds one more.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Alicia, whenever you look at my cock your pussy will feel empty, like it needs something big and hard stretching it out.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He doesn't push that command hard at all.&nbsp; He wants something subtle.&nbsp; He doesn't want Alicia jumping him here on the deck.&nbsp; He's never tried that command before and wondered if it would work at all.&nbsp; Apparently it does because he hears a quiet jingling.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 22:03:50</strong>
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				Sammy blushed. She gave in and handed Alicia her sketch book. She was getting back to being nervous when Alicia looked away to look at her pictures. There were one or two landscappes, more then several of the man that Alicia had felt mor eand more drawn to as the sun bathed thier bodies. Now just looking at him, her eyes drifted down to his cock and she felt the deep pangs of wanting sex badly. Alicia hardly ever got like this. She did get like this. But never just like this. She was so hot allready that she thought she was burning. And the beautiful girl who she sat next to on the lounge seat she hadn't been able to get her eyes off of in a long time. <br><br>She could tell she was almost done because she was staring at a great redition of the man by them. Sammy, apparently, had put much love and passion into manythings about this drawing. She realized it was recent. She flipped one more page just to make sure that was all and her mouth dropped in a small little "o". <br><br>Alicia looked at Sammy and Sammy looked away. Both women were hot. Finally it was the more outspoken Alicia who spoke up. "I'm very glade to have been a model for you. But...umm...this is an unsual setting." Alicia pointed out. Sammy felt her breath stop in her throat. <br><br>"Umm...well...I was trying to experiment. Phillip loves trying new things. So I...I guess..umm ok no real good escuse." Pushing her hair off her shoulder She tried to dangle it over certain parts of her body, switching her postion trying to hide certain areas. But the two meet eyes, Alicia hd lust in her eyes looking down over Sammy's body then back up at her. Sammy had the same and she licked her lips without thinking. <br><br>"Are you enjoying your trip thus far?" Sammy asked. <br><br>Alicia nodded. "Very much. I'm here by myself. My friend got seasick a few ports ago and she has retired back to land to enjoy America's. We are going to meet back up on the way back. Sammy's short for Samantha? My one friend back home is Samantha and we call her Sam." <br><br>"It is, but I've been called Sammy since I was little. Only time I got Sam was when I was being picked on or teased." Sammy responded. "I'm sorry about your friend. It must be a tad lonely." Sammy said her compassionate side going o ut. <br><br>"It is. I was expecting much more attractive men like your Phillip, and I'm afraid this trip exaggerated a bit." Alicia said with laughter in her voice as she winked at Phillip. It was meant to be just a joke, and Sammy did just get it. She was still rather in the belive the woman should not be able to give Phillip the looks they did. But she liked Alicia. In more then one way. So for now she was hipocritical.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>20-02-2007, 23:05:59</strong>
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				Phillip takes a look at Sammy's latest sketches as well.&nbsp; She's getting better every day.&nbsp; It's like a whole new side of her has come out.&nbsp; The last one of him is remarkable in its detail and the one of Alicia... oh, very sexy.&nbsp; Sammy is more than halfway to being hooked.&nbsp; He just has to get her the rest of the way.<br><br>He smiles at Alicia.&nbsp; "That's too bad about your friend.&nbsp; Why don't spend the day with us?&nbsp; We don't bite... much."<br><br>He eyes Alicia up and down checking her out.&nbsp; Yes, he wants to get his dick into some of that.&nbsp; His newly increased sex drive is ready for some now.&nbsp; However, he keeps it down.&nbsp; He wants to be sure Sammy is ready.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 04:29:30</strong>
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				Sammy blushes at Phillips suggestion. But she did support it. Smilling she nodded. "I think that is a very good idea. And, if you don't mind I could draw you again." Sammy added looking up at the woman which was a good sighn. <br><br>Alicia smiled. "Allright then both of you have a deal, as long as you," She pointed at Sammy, "come swimming one more time with me."<br><br>Sammy laughed and nodded. It felt good to have girlfriends back around her. The two left Phillip, Sammy giving him a kiss on the cheek. <br><br>The two went back and began playing in teh water again. They teased and splashed water at eachother swimming around in circles. At one point, since Sammy was allready swimming nude, and nudity was allowed, they started to play wrestle but they didn't keep it up long. <br><br>After half an hour they started calling to Phillip throwing water up at him trying to get him wet and into the water with them. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 15:25:01</strong>
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				Phillip watches Alicia and Sammy playing in the pool.&nbsp; He notices that he isn't the only one watching them.&nbsp; There are a lot of middle-aged men watching the two women sporting in the pool.&nbsp; He doesn't want them getting self-conscious, so Phillip decides to give them some privacy.&nbsp; He targets the men noticeably watching.&nbsp; A few commands have them quickly growing sleepy and nodding off in the sun.&nbsp; That takes care of the obvious onlookers.&nbsp; The ones that are stealing an occassional glance he leaves alone.<br><br>He goes back to reading his book a little while mostly watching Sammy and Alicia.&nbsp; That is until they splash him to get him to join.&nbsp; He smiles at them good naturedly.&nbsp; He adds a little one-time command just for Alicia quickly.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>When your eyes first meet mine, your breath will catch for just a moment and you'll feel a little hungry tingle in your pussy.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>He then sets aside his books, his glasses and does a smooth dive into the pool.&nbsp; His hardly muscled body cuts through the water like a knife in a shallow glide and he surfaces by Sammy gabbing for her.<br><br>"Oh, you're in trouble, missy," he growls playfully as he tries to catch Sammy.<br><br>This is going well.&nbsp; A little casual horseplay in the pool and they'll all be copping feels.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 16:47:39</strong>
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				Alicia caught his eyes as he started to grab for Sammy and she groaned aloud. Her hands stole down her body for just a moment stroaking herself flor just a moment. She laughed though as Sammy dipped down into the water and started swimming away from Phillip. <br><br>"You have to catch me first honey." Sammy said and came up behind Alicia when she surfaced. She had her hips on the other woman and Alicia felt that heat burn pure and good.Sammy felt the other woman's soft skin also. Then she splashed water at Phillip again. <br><br>Alicia laughs as Sammy swims around in circles first around Alicia and then out towards Phillip. She just wanted to be captured, Alicia thought watching Sammy's antics. And so did Alicia. Slicing through she joined up with Sammy to shoot right at Phillip and team tag him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>21-02-2007, 17:52:08</strong>
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				Phillip lets his glance linger on Alicia when her eyes meet his.&nbsp; He can see the reaction as his one time command takes hold.&nbsp; He has her hooked and he knows it.&nbsp; His challenge is landing her without alienating Sammy.&nbsp; So he plays it slow and casual.&nbsp; He goes along with their horseplay, having fun in the water, not trying to hard to catch either of the beautiful women yet.&nbsp; He splashes and growls as he chases Sammy around the pool and when Alicia tag teams him, he chases after her as well.<br><br>"Oh no, a helper.&nbsp; I'll get you, too, Alicia."<br><br>He uses the two women to keep up the chase, make it last.&nbsp; When he's about to close in on Sammy and Alicia splashes him, he veers off and chases her, and when he is just about to close in on Alicia, he veers off and chases Sammy.&nbsp; He is enjoying this playful seduction and the sight of two pairs of lovely breasts bobbing in the water as he chases them adds to the fun.&nbsp; He's going to fuck both these women, soon, he can feel it.&nbsp; Sammy is the sticking point.&nbsp; He adds a command to help move Sammy along to accepting a three-way with Alicia.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>When you bump or brush against Alicia, you'll get a little wet between the legs.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;&nbsp; He uses a soft subtle push so Sammy won't hear it and know what he's doing.<br><br>He allows his cock to grow a little more, reaching its full length but not rising erect.&nbsp; It's only his control over his body that keeps it down, for it would certainly be rock hard if he didn't keep it in check.&nbsp; As they play in the water, inevitably they bump and brush up against each other.&nbsp; Phillip isn't at all shy about catching an occassional grab of Sammy.&nbsp; His hands brush her arms and legs, sometimes her back, sometimes her breasts or ass.&nbsp; Twice he catches her.<br><br>"Caught you, missy.&nbsp; Now you pay,"&nbsp; he cries before he dunks her under the water.<br><br>Alicia, he's less aggressive with.&nbsp; Their hands touch and their eyes meet and he can feel the heat in the contact, but he doesn't try to grab her as he does Sammy.<br><br>And then they bump.<br><br>He's chasing Sammy and Alicia is splashing him from behind.&nbsp; He ignores her as she closes and then turns behind him, as Alicia was closing in.&nbsp; Her naked body and full breasts press against and his hard chest.&nbsp; His cock, long and hard hanging down presses against her thigh.&nbsp; There is a spark of chemistry there, the lust unmistakeable.&nbsp; His arm goes around her and for a moment he presses her to him.<br><br>"Caught you,"&nbsp; he says quietly, his voice thick.<br><br>He's not sure for a moment what to do.&nbsp; How will Sammy will react to this?&nbsp; Is she ready?&nbsp; Thinking quickly, he does the only thing he can do.&nbsp; He shifts his hands to Alicia's shoulders and dunks her under the water.&nbsp; He backpedals away quickly looking to Sammy.&nbsp; Is the game over now?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 00:33:49</strong>
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				Sammy and Alicia bumped into to eachother several times. Sammy wasn't the only one getting hotter and hotter. Sammy was about to entangel with Alicia on the next round when Alicia and Phillip came together. <br><br><br>Alicia was good while she was in Phillip's hand but when he dunked her under the water she was compleatly off hinged. She was surpised and jolted around. <br><br>Sammy saw it and swam quickly and as fast as humanly possible to Phillip. She look slightly off put. She was protective to say the least of Phillip. Throat a little tight she didn't realize how hard she swam herself into Phillip. Surpised she came weak after she hit&nbsp; him. But now Alicia seeing the attack threw herself hard into Phillips back. That left him sandwhiched between the women. Alicia continued ealier's contact pressing her womanhood agaist his butt, and Sammy was put perfectly up agaist his frount. Sammy and Alicia even seemeed to leave him at the same time but the next time anyone swam right into eachother. It was Alicia and Sammy swimming right into eachother. They didn't leave eachother for a few minutes. They started talking, eachother's legs over and over bumping into eacother and intangling. <br><br>"What are you planning on doing? Did you and him planning on swimming all day?" Alicia asked. <br><br>"Not sure. Anymore before I can think of doing something, Phillip has alrleady figured out something." Sammy said with some laughter in her voice. "Tonight I'm trying hard to just keep him in the cabin and happy, but he's so full of energy." Sammy smiled. <br><br>"Well, there is a dinner show tonight. I wasnt' sure about going since I don't have anyone. It's all about salsa dancing." Sammy cooed. "That's what I thought. Would you and Phillip mabye mind comming with me? Mabye us girls can leave early and get ready together?" Sammy didn't catch it right away but Alicia had a lusty tone to her voice. <br><br>"That sounds great. I have a dress that I still think is too tiny for him. It's tight everywehre, so it might fit you? Or atleast we could be girls and try them on." Sammy suggested. <br><br>"I like that idea. I have a yoga class too soon." Sammy felt warm and hot, at Alicia's suggestion also suggestion. She wanted to jump on this she found. "'ll go tell Phillip that I'm going to join you then soon." <br><br>She turned and didn't realize Alicia was following her as she went up to Phillip. "Alicia said about the salsa dinner tonight, Phillip. She doesn't have a partner. Mabye we could go and keep her company? And the two of us were saying about going to a yoga class together soon, and then getting ready together? Would you mind being on your own again?" Sammy had started more and more try and get away from Phillip without asking for premision especially. Only when she thought he would give it to her would she even come close to it. She wasn't in that case now, but she wanted Phillip to know and like the idea, so more then usual she sounded like she was asking permision. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 04:36:11</strong>
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				Phillip is surprised at the request.&nbsp; He wants a three-way, not to be cut-out on Sammy and Alicia getting it on together.&nbsp; However, what has been happening is good, except that his hormones have been surging and he doesn't want to wait until this evening.&nbsp; He's been having sex three or four times a day and still being horny.&nbsp; He tries to think about how to make this work.<br><br>He smiles at Sammy.&nbsp; "Yes, you may go to yoga and yes, we can go to the dinner show with Alicia."<br><br>His smile turns to Alicia,&nbsp; "And I'll be glad to have you."<br><br>He turns back to Sammy.&nbsp; "Go ahead and go to yoga... don't forget to get dressed again before you go back down."<br><br>The last he says teasingly.&nbsp; He has a plan.&nbsp; While the girls go to yoga he'll go back to his cabin and shower.&nbsp; When Sammy and Alicia get out of yoga, he'll be waiting in the stateroom for them to return.&nbsp; He'll just say he laid down for a minute and fell asleep.&nbsp; Alicia shouldn't complain about him watching her change.&nbsp; He's already seen her nude.&nbsp; This gives Sammy and Alicia a little more time to get friendly, but not enough to get into trouble.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 05:47:00</strong>
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				Sammy smiled and before Phillip could even finish speaking to Sammy the girls were bolting away. They both stopped to quickly dress. Sammy came back and kissed Phillip on the lips in the water, and then her and Alicia meet off and left to go to thier class. Alicia and Sammy dried as they were going because Alicia caught the time and realized just how close they were to being late for the class which owas on the other side of the ship. <br><br>They got to yoga, and Sammy was self concious but Alicia wasn't. One had no probelm doing dealing with doing what she was doing in her bathing suite but Sammy did have some. <br><br>Alicia and Sammy both had problems with Tree pose, but, both found that they couldn't agree on a pose that they liked. Sammy liked the shoulderstand and staring up at her feet, watching them move. Alicia who also had this as her first time, found the one arm balance as the most comfortable. They giggled and huffed and actually felt as if they were sweating. <br><br>Laughing they took there time comming back. They were hurting, the streatches making them walk goofy for the time which they took great amusement in. They were going to Alicia's place first to bathe. And then they were going to walk to Sammy's.<br><br>Sammy was walking around. She sat on Alicia's bed. And she felt everything within her groaning. She felt hot all over. Hot and bothered. Her body tinglingly she wanted Phillip badly. Because the more images she had of Alicia the more she felt like she was cheating. She didn't know how she could be cheating, she wasn't doing anything physical, and it was with a woman. But she still felt it. She was about to leave when Alicia came back naked. She took her time dressing and getting her things together. Sammy was engaged into conversation that never got much of anywehre by Alicia. Instead, of getting anything out of Sammy vocally, all she could do was almost stare. Somehow Alicia found a way to avoid being embaressed by it. <br><br>But they were going back to Sammy's dorm and Sammy was even more desturbed. She needed to Phillip. And soon, she was starting to feel very sick and belived it was because she felt so bad. <br><br>She got back and didn't think much of walking in with Alicia she planned to take a shower too now, and then go and dress for the night. She was holding her tummy lightly but Alicia didn't notice. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 14:47:25</strong>
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				Phillip stretched out with his book to pretend to sleep, mostly thinking about hot three-way sex with Sammy and Alicia, but he started reading to kill time and got hooked.&nbsp; He is finding psychology to be fascinating reading.&nbsp; That's probably because of his power.&nbsp; He wants to understand how it works, but finding out how the mind works in general is interesting.&nbsp; He's already discovered that scientists don't know.&nbsp; There are dozens and dozens of theories but none of them really explain everything.&nbsp; He's still reading when the girls walk into the suite he shares with Sammy.&nbsp; Phillip paid for the grand suite and they have a living room, bedroom, bath and balcony so he hears them enter the living room.&nbsp; He puts down his book and stretches.&nbsp; He's nude, but... they've seen him nude already and the girls were going to be trying on clothes.<br><br>"In here, Sammy,"&nbsp; he calls out.&nbsp; "How did yoga go?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 17:48:43</strong>
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				Sammy came into the bedroom rather hurried. And wehre Alicia has been small and Sammy didn't have much else where to go, Alicia wasn't sure where seh should go. She settled to the bedroom when it felt too strange to be by herself in the livingroom. <br><br>Sammy wrapped her arms around Phillips neck and gave him an aggressive kiss. Atleast part of what she was going through was going to be unmistakeable. She was lusty, she was a tad scared, and she was bothered wanting him so badly. She kissed him long, long enough for even Alicia to finally look away. She pulled away, and took a deep breath. "Good.....good. Yoga went very good. I learned some new streatches." She told him. She looked him down then gasped. "Phillip we still aren't up deck." She said but she kissed him. "Alicia I'll take a quick shower but my closet is the one to the left if you want to start looking through it. Phillip can you help her?" Sammy asked giving Alicia a smile. Then she went into the shower to bathe, while Alicia looked Phillip up and down uanble help doing so. <br><br>Alica started to look over the dresses. She fingered the fabrics appreciatively but her eyes kept diverting to Phillip as subtly as possible. <br><br>Sammy was quick and Alicia had slide down the straps to press one dress that was strap less agaist her body. Sammy's eyes were glued to Alicia's breasts. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>22-02-2007, 18:21:37</strong>
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				Phillip returns Sammy's kiss.&nbsp; He can tell from the passion she puts into it that she's very turned on.&nbsp; That's good.&nbsp; He'll get her in bed with Alicia yet.&nbsp; It will just take time.<br><br>He chuckles at Sammy.&nbsp; "I'll get dressed, too.&nbsp; I lay down to read and lost track of time."<br><br>Which is actually the truth.&nbsp; As Sammy gets up to go to the shower he rises as well.&nbsp; He reviews the commands he still has in place on the girls...<br>Get wet when looking at Sammy and me (Alicia)<br>Let your gazes linger on each other (both)<br>You will feel a warm relaxing glow whenever you see Alicia looking at you. (Sammy)<br>Whenever you look at my cock your pussy will feel empty, like it needs something big and hard stretching it out. (Alicia)<br>When you bump or brush against Alicia, you'll get a little wet between the legs. (Sammy)<br><br>Hmm, Alicia is probably very horny now, getting little bumps every time she looks at him or Sammy.&nbsp; He turns the volume down on that one to a bare whisper and adds a different command.<br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Alicia, when you touch me or Sammy, you'll get a little wet between the legs. </strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>That one he makes a little stronger.&nbsp; Alicia will like looking at him or Sammy, but she'll love touching them.&nbsp; That should move her along into doing more than looking.&nbsp; Sammy on the other hand, needs something to relax her, to get her to accept a three-way.&nbsp; Phillip is at a bit of loss how to accomplish that.&nbsp; He can't command Sammy's thoughts.&nbsp; He can just cause sensations.&nbsp; Hmm, just wait and see how things work out.<br><br>Phillip notices that Alicia is stll looking at him.&nbsp; He glances her over as well and smiles, catching her gaze.&nbsp; Yes, he knows she's looking.<br><br>"I'd best get dressed."<br><br>Phillip lays out a nice suit for himself to go with the girl's dresses.<br><br>"So Alicia, you said you would meet up with your friend on the return.&nbsp; When is that?&nbsp; Are you staying on when the ship turns around in Greece or disembarking?"<br><br>Phillip has been considering extending their cruise and staying on the ship when it reverses course and heads back across the Med.&nbsp; He wants to see some of Europe, but he wants to see Western Europe not Eastern.&nbsp; So he has about decided to stay on and disembark in Spain.&nbsp; He's already blocked the cabin.&nbsp; He is pretty sure Sammy would like it.&nbsp; She seemed to like Spain the most of all their stops.&nbsp; If Alicia will be sailing back without her friend... that will clench the deal.<br><br>Sammy comes out about this time as Phillip is laying out his suit and Alicia is trying on the dress.&nbsp; He notices that she is staring at Alicia.&nbsp; Good.&nbsp; Very good.<br><br>"Hi Sammy, that was a quick shower."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 05:32:13</strong>
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				"I'm staying on." Alicia answered. "We were going to get off at Italy for a week, but now I'm going right back and we are going to take a roadtrip up South America." Alicia smiled. "We think we are being daring. But I'll admit I'm a little scared. Once we get toing we willn't stop having fun though, that I know." Alicia danced around in the dress. When Sammy saw her, and Alicia saw Sammy's reaction Alicia felt nervous. "Was this one of the ones you planned on wearing?" She asked moving over to Sammy. Sammy was self conious with the swim suit back on her now dry body. She had dressed somewhat. Alicia startled Sammy out of her revery but comming over and placing the dress in Sammy's hands. Sammy pushed it back but the women didn't disembark from eachother. Sammy naturally became very aroused by this and she could even feel her nipples begin to ache. Alicia also had a strong reaction. Both woman couldn't get their eyes off eachother. <br><br>Not till Phillip's comment finally wormed it's way into Sammy's consious. She visiably pulled back again feeling as if she was cheating agaist. She shouldn't be feeling these for Alicia. Such lust. That feeling was for Phillip. She hadn't felt it for anyone else in so long. <br><br>"Oh...I'm sorry honey. It's just I wanted to make sure I didn't make us late. You know me." She shurgged but she couldn't seem to break away from Alicia. Sammy was lost but Alica wasn't. She took Sammy's hand the straps of her shirt still falling very slowly. "How about we decide what you'll wear tonight and then we'll find mine?" Alicia suggested. Sammy nodded. <br><br>5 minutes later the girls were laughing again. Trying on dresses, and touching eachother non stop. Both quickly got very aroused with Phillip's commands. Somewhere after the tension broke they found a blue dress for Sammy to wear that was knee length and had a wonderful scalloped edge. <br><br>Then they found a lighter color for Alicia in a simillar style and both women started to undress comfortable enough in eachother's presense, that it felt like they might have been friends for awhile. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 07:00:25</strong>
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				Phillip can feel the lust in the air.&nbsp; Sammy is definately weakening.&nbsp; He can see the way the girls look and touch each other.&nbsp; Anyone outside this room would probably guess they were lovers already.&nbsp; He wants to push things, but he feels like he is really waiting for Sammy to make the first move.&nbsp; She's so close.&nbsp; So very close.<br><br>"That looks beautiful on you Sammy, but it needs a little frosting."<br><br>Sammy loves the jewelry he bought her, but she's still a little reluctant to wear it.&nbsp; He selects a gold necklace with some sapphires in it for her and approaches her putting it on her.&nbsp; He kisses her afterwards.<br><br>"I think we should let Alicia borrow some of your jewelry tonight, dear.&nbsp; Her dress just won't look the same without them.&nbsp; I think your pearls will do."<br><br>He approaches Alicia with the pearls, his hands brushing her neck as he does.&nbsp; He knows what his touch is doing to her.<br><br>"I think we're ready now."<br><br>He offers an arm to Sammy and another to Alicia and escorts them from the cabin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 16:57:17</strong>
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				Sammy smiles feeling good again with Phillip touching her. She calmoed visably. Alicia had the exact opposite as a reaction. She felt even closer to throwing Phillip and Sammy into thier bed. She was so caught in the reaction that was killing it was so amazing. Breathing deeply Alicia touched the pears after Phillip let go. It felt much different then anything else. Sammy kissed Phillip's hand as they walked out. <br><br>Alicia and Sammy felt very special to be on the hand of Phillip. The trio got strange looks, gossip started to slip after them but while they walked everyting was ok. The two of them still made jokes during the time. They also teased Phillip. "You should feel very honored to take two such gorgous ladies out, Phillip." Alicia said. <br>"He had better feel honored or he will be in trouble tonight." Sammy teased laughing. <br>"He must be very quiet because he isn't how sure it is he's going to be able to dance wiht both of us at the same time tonight." Alicia laughed. <br>"He'll have to work all that muscle he's been gaining. If not then we might tire this old man out." Sammy had the twinkling in her eye. She was having fun. <br><br>Once they got there though, the girls sat for a second and then both wanted to start dancinging. And they didn't need to dance with phillip. They started to dance with eachother, Alicia and Sammy were both driving eachother crazy touching so. touching eachother and twirling eachother around they could never get thier eyes off eachother. And Sammy was the first to take Alicia by the hips and connect thier bodies. Laughter was in her voice but lust was in her eyes that Alicia reconized. Shrotly after that they came begging Phillip to come twirl them both at the same time. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>23-02-2007, 17:23:48</strong>
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				Phillip is enjoying this.&nbsp; He wants to take the lead, wants to just skip the dancing and take them both to bed, but he holds back for Sammy.&nbsp; He doesn't have a command on him, but when he reshaped his body he unwittingly drove up his testosterone level.&nbsp; He's horny all the time now and leading Alicia and Sammy around is driving him crazy as well.&nbsp; Phillip is a little mesmerized in lust, watching Alicia and Sammy dance with each other.&nbsp; It doesn't take any convincing to get on the dance floor.<br><br>It's hard dancing with two women at first.&nbsp; He puts one to his left and one to his right and mirrors his motions, swapping off.&nbsp; Step, step, touch, twirl, catch with Sammy, back up, turn, step, step, touch, twirl, catch with Alicia.&nbsp; Firist one, then the other.&nbsp; He is confident in his handling of the women, his hands on their waist, shoulders, or hands as the motions of the dance require.&nbsp; He looks them in the eye and sees lust looking back.&nbsp; He loves dancing with Sammy and Alicia's is a good dancer as well.&nbsp; He tries to work out some steps where he is dancing with both women at once.&nbsp; That's difficult, but he can twirl them both out, then twirl them back in, one girl on each hand.<br><br>They <em>are</em> drawing some looks now.&nbsp; Something Phillip doesn't notice because he's too busy focusing on Sammy and Alicia.&nbsp; The feel so good in his arms, so light on their feet, they are all moving together so well it almost feels like sex... but so far it is still just dancing.&nbsp; Still, Phillip is having a wonderful time.&nbsp; Two beautiful women dancing with him and oozing lust.&nbsp; What more could any man want?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>24-02-2007, 20:09:55</strong>
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				The girls were near insane so lcose to themselves. Both threw themselves into the dance they couldn't get away from eachother. They felt beauitful being led so with him. They truely didn't care about the looks, they were enjoying themselves. The bbest both women belived was when they both would be twirled into his chest. <br><br>Sammy rested her hand on his chest and stole him away for a moment with a kiss. She wanted him. Putting her hands up on his face she kissed him deeply. Alicia surpised Sammy because Alica came up and gentally pressed herself into the mix. She didn't kiss or anything but she was close and in. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>26-02-2007, 16:35:45</strong>
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				Having twirled them back in, Phillip has an arm around both of their shoulders and as he kisses Sammy and Alicia presses in, he hugs them both in a three-way hug.&nbsp; They are so close.&nbsp; As the kiss ends he doesn't break his grasp on either Sammy or Alicia.<br><br>"Whew, I'm getting hot girls, too much dancing, let's have some drinks and cool off."<br><br>He leads them off the dance floor and towards the bar.&nbsp; As he does so, he keeps both of them in hand, sliding his hands down from their shoulders and resting a hand on each of their waists.&nbsp; Both Sammy and Alicia are obviously ripe for the plucking.&nbsp; The problem is still getting Sammy to go along.&nbsp; While he might not be able to control Sammy's thoughts, he can always get her a little tipsy.&nbsp; A bit of alcohol would help lower her inhibitions.&nbsp; He orders a large frozen margarita for himself and gets the girls whatever they want, he adds a little command for the bartender.<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Make the drinks for the girls extra strong.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>"So, ladies, are you having a good time?"<br><br>He smiles at Alicia and Sammy.&nbsp; However, he's most interested in Sammy.&nbsp; He's got Alicia in the bag.&nbsp; Sammy is the key.&nbsp; How accepting is she of the three-way hug and the way he rested his arm around Alicia's waist as they left the dancefloor?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>26-02-2007, 23:51:55</strong>
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				Sammy felt reasured thanks to the kiss but was leaning moreso into Phillip thanks to him holding both women the way he was. The hug felt natural if a tad odd, and Sammy just took it as a hug though her body juiced up again. She was only drinking because they were having a good time. But Alicia was more outgoing then ?S?ammy. When sammy went to just get the same thing as Phillip non chantly, Alicia shook her head. <br><br>"Let me order for you, deary. You'll love this one. Now that I think about it, its name reminds me of you. Two blushian Russian's and no skipping on the strawberries." Alicia annonced. Sammy did blush. She was just a moderate casual drinker. The volka and coffee liqour she saw the bartender add were out of her usual. Much stronger then she normally would do. It was stronger then even Alicia would have normally but she wasn't paying attention to the extra volka and coffee liquour to both. "An excellent time." Alicia answered promptly. Sammy smiled and nodded, her eyes following Alicia's small cut elittle wrist out to the glass once it was ready. <br><br>Sammy took her drink and took a soft sip. she loved the coffee liqour and the chocolate and the ticker was with Alicia's suggestion the woman exchanged strawberries both holding each's to eachother and each with a tad of whip cream. Even the bartender stopped and stared. Alicia was more openly provocoative. But, Phillip knew Sammy and the look on her face was purely orgasmic. Sammy was so hot and the action, watching Alica bite and suckle the strawberry, Sammy actually had a small orgasm on the spot that made her legs a little wobbly for a moment. Sammy was ready, and she had found a new favorite drink. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 02:02:26</strong>
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				Phillip's drink isn't as strong as either Sammy's or Alicia's but seeing Sammy trading bites with Alicia, he thinks she's there.&nbsp; He's between the two women and the bite they exchange happened in his lap.&nbsp; He's alternately touching Sammy and Alicia and neither are minding.&nbsp; They drink dissapear surprisingly fast.&nbsp; Phillip really was thirsty and apparently the girls were as well.&nbsp; They talk a little, but honestly he can remember the words, the conversation is all in gazes.&nbsp; It's time.<br><br>"Hmmm... feeling nice, but I don't think I want to dance any more.&nbsp; Let's head back to our cabin.&nbsp; Alicia, you can come, too.&nbsp; The night is young."<br><br>He doesn't think Sammy will object.&nbsp; She's too eager.&nbsp; He'll slide his arms around them both as they walk back.&nbsp; And some commands...<br><br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Alicia, the next time I kiss Sammy, you will slide in making it a three-way hug.&nbsp; When I am done kissing her, you will lean forward and kiss her.&nbsp; After kissing her you will kiss me.&nbsp; When you first kiss Sammy you will feel a warm tingle in your clit.&nbsp; When you first kiss me it will spread to your entire pussy.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br>&lt;&lt;<em><strong>Sammy, when next we kiss, you will feel Alicia beside you.&nbsp; Wrap your free arm around her and make it a three-way hug.&nbsp; When I am done kissing you, look to Alicia and tilt your head as if you want to be kissed.&nbsp; When Alicia kisses you, you will relax and recipricate the kiss.&nbsp; You will fill a warm tingle in your clit as you kiss me Alicia.&nbsp; When you see me kissing Alicia the first time that warm tingle will spread to your entire pussy.</strong></em>&gt;&gt;<br><br>That ought to do it!&nbsp; He makes the commands small so Sammy won't notice... now all he has to do is get them back to the cabin and then kiss Sammy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 05:30:49</strong>
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				Sammy smiles and is agreeing to all thre going back. Sammy though trips up for a moment midstep when she feels something. She feels something is up but isn't sure what. then she notices Alicia and she smiles. Before Philip's kisses could begin the woman suddenly hd an idea. Together they both suddenly bolted forward laughing out of his arms. "Last one there has to give the other two a massage." Because the other two got a head start they still made it to the cabin, Sammy showing Alicia the way before Phillip. They bared him out at first gigglingly. When they finally did let go both bolted off into hidding. <br><br>A good old fashioned game of hide and go seek.<br><br>Both hide in Phillip's closet together. Surrounded by the smell of male both women felt a jolt in thier arousal. It was a dark inclosed area. Both were tender to thier needs and pressed up agaist eachother. Without anyting else Alicia tilted her head, and Sammy out of character took a chance. She pressed Alicia slowly towards the wall and the two began kissing. At first it was a meeting of lips. But when both women moaned it started to become more. So much for keeping quite till they were found. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 15:42:51</strong>
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				Phillip had planned to walk arm in arm with them back to his room, kiss them and then start things off.&nbsp; Sammy has other plans.&nbsp; He's sometimes wished he could control thoughts as well, but at moments like this he's glad he doesn't.&nbsp; Because he doesn't control Sammy's thoughts, she can surprise him.&nbsp; Like she and Alicia did just now.&nbsp; Laughing he chases after.&nbsp; He could probably pass them, if he wanted to be an ass and shove them aside, but he's a gentleman and they beat him to the door and start playing hide and seek.&nbsp; There just aren't that many places to hide in a stateroom.&nbsp; He checks the bathroom and then hears the moan from the closet.&nbsp; A moan?&nbsp; He rushes there and opens the door.<br><br>Sammy and Alicia are kissing.&nbsp; Not only that, but Sammy is being aggressive.&nbsp; She has Alicia pinned to the wall !<br><br>"Found you."<br><br>He steps into the closet and beside the girls.&nbsp; He slides his right arm around Sammy's back and his left around Alicia.&nbsp; He kisses Sammy when she looks up and then he'll kiss Alicia.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 19:33:32</strong>
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				The girls broke apart and giggled when the saw Phillip enter the closet. Both women giggled and leaned into Phillip. Sammy loved being kissed by Phillip. She wrapped her hands around his waiste and rubbed herself tightly agaist him. She saoked in his kiss. Respoinging she never stopped kissing him as deeply as she did. <br><br>Alicia responded smillarly. She was surpised just as much she had been kissed by Sammy as when she was by Phillip. Licking his lips the commands Phillip had excited now inacted fully just as they had with Sammy. Alicia was an experienced good kisser. Her lips soaked in his. She teased him with her tounge and arched her body up into it. <br><br>Thier arms were intertwined and it couldn't have been better. Sammy couldn't resist, she entered the kiss shortly after it started with Alicia. She ksised him harder and harder. "Can I squeezein." Sammy whispered sneually. She entered the kiss and started shyly. Where Alica now entered the deep stages with Phillip deeply kissing him, Sammy returned to shy not sure how t his went and so far all she could do was kiss them both her lips just layed on thiers afraid of messing up the passhion in thier kiss. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>27-02-2007, 20:05:41</strong>
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				Phillip kisses each of them thoroughly and he feels his one-time commands fire and fade.&nbsp; He doesn't think he needs any more commands.&nbsp; They're about ready to orgasm just from kissing.&nbsp; He alternates first kissing Sammy and then Alicia and pausing sometimes to let them kiss each other.<br><br>"As much as I like hide-and-seek and seven-minutes-in-heaven, I think it is time we adults take things to the bed."<br><br>He takes a girl by each hand and leads them to the bed.&nbsp; When he gets there he stops.&nbsp; Sammy first.&nbsp; He steps behind her and seeks out the zipper of her dress and unzips her.&nbsp; He winks at Alicia.<br><br>"Want to help me, Alicia?"<br><br>He continues undressing Sammy sliding her clothes off and manipulating her like a doll.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>28-02-2007, 07:13:46</strong>
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				Alicia giggles. She smiles. He comes down and starts to kiss Sammy's shoulder and the back of her neck. The kisses lead right down the zipped line while then she shurgged the dress down Sammy's body. "You have a gorgous body." Sammy knew she would think so with being kissed so. She felt better then gorgous she felt sensual. She turned to Phillip. She looked for his happiness and when she found it she opened up fully. A bright smile transformed her face. <br><br>Alica didn't go past Sammy's hips Then she came back up and started to remove Sammy's bra. Taken her own assertiveness, her hands came around Sammy's and cupped her breasts gentally toying with the pert nippels. <br><br>Sammy groaned and arched her breasts towards Alicia's hands. Puyrring she felt her whole body rumble in lust. Sammie was rubbing her boyshort lace ass agaist Alicia's gown covered crotch in compleate utter lust. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>03-03-2007, 15:34:22</strong>
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				They make love together all night long.&nbsp; It's a night of discoveries.&nbsp; Phillip for all his desire to try new things has never slept with two women before and it has been years since he's had any women except Sammy.&nbsp; He finds Alicia excitingly <em>different</em>.&nbsp; He loves Sammy but Alicia has the allure of newness.&nbsp; The changes he's made to his body have greatly increased his sex drive and he takes them both in turns and together until the three of them collapse together in a pleasantly exhausted tangle of limbs.<br><br>The commands he's placed fade overnight but they wake to each other and more rounds of sex before breakfast.&nbsp; That sets the tone for the next few days.&nbsp; The ship turns around in Greece and starts sailing back.&nbsp; Phillip, Sammy and Alicia go on shore trips together, attend the ships events together, and spend most of their time burning up the sheets.&nbsp; When they get to Rome, Alicia is reluctant to depart, tearfully kissing them both and promising to get in touch sometimes.<br><br>Phillip is a little saddened to see her go, but he doesn't want to add her to his harem.&nbsp; He wants Sammy and... to try other women from time to time.&nbsp; After she's gone he holds Sammy and takes her back to their room, where they make love alone again.<br><br>"I enjoyed Alicia, I'll miss her, but I love you Sammy."<br><br>They never really discussed taking Alicia to their bed, they just did.&nbsp; He doesn't want another woman right now.&nbsp; He needs some just Sammy time.&nbsp; It's also time to talk.&nbsp; They never really had more than a few minutes alone.&nbsp; Alicia was always there.&nbsp; He wonders now how she's feeling in the aftermath of their fling.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>07-03-2007, 06:43:42</strong>
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				"I love you to, Phillip." She culddled close. She wrapped herself around Phillip. She kissed him gentally. "A younger woman was a good thing...she made me feel a little old, but very sexy." Sammy told him. "We can write her mabye. Send videos back and forth. But it willn't be the same." She tosseled his hair with a vixen smile. "But things about us are going boe be alot opener now. I feel different in a good way after that." Sammy kissed him and then kissed a trail down his body to his manhood where she worked hard to give him the best oral orgasms, not one, but two, she possibley could. She worked hard to stay with him as long as it took to get him hard and afterwards. <br><br><br><br>She didn't say anything else about a threesome. She loved making love to him. And every night she gave him wild sex. But when they hit land she became a bit calmer. She was tired come eventing but she still allways stired to make the best love possible to him. Each night she gave him all her energy.<br><br>Smilling she purred. Two nights after they hit land in bed. "Phillip, you gave me a new world. Thank you honey. And I was wondering? Would you like to be a add in the newspaper when get home and look for mabye two more more women that we could start doing more and more experimenting with?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>07-03-2007, 15:07:13</strong>
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				Phillip is happy.&nbsp; It worked.&nbsp; It all worked out in the end.&nbsp; They had a three-way and Sammy didn't freak when it was over.&nbsp; His eyes roam more freely now, soaking in possible lovers, but he doesn't make any passes.&nbsp; He gives Sammy time to have him just to herself.&nbsp; He wants her comfortable and to know that as much as he enjoyed Alicia that he loves her.&nbsp; She apparently feels the same, wanting to reassure him, because she's a tiger in bed.&nbsp; She's started giving double head sometimes, just serving him in a way that leaves him quivering in pleasure and smiling all the time.&nbsp; He wonders sometimes if he's shaped her thoughts, made her like this subconsciously.&nbsp; If so... they're both happy, blissfully happy.&nbsp; He's pleasantly surprised when she suggests putting an ad in the paper a few days later while they're in Spain.<br><br>"We can do that, Sammy, but... while we are on our world tour, we may have other opportunities, women like Alicia.&nbsp; We should stay open to them, but... no other men, Sammy.&nbsp; I couldn't share you with another man."<br><br>And after that there are other women.&nbsp; Phillip keeps his eyes open for opportunities.&nbsp; He doesn't poach married women, but plenty of women come on to him or Sammy just from their looks and it doesn't take much nudging or encouragement to get some of them into their bed.&nbsp; They spend two weeks in Spain seeing the sights and during that two weeks they spend two nights with Carla and one with Isabel.&nbsp; Then they go on to France.&nbsp; It's a romantic city, but winter is not its best season.&nbsp; Phillip had planned to spend more time there, even Christmas, but maybe they'll return in the spring.&nbsp; Instead they go up to the Alps to a little ski lodge for Christmas.&nbsp; Christmas Eve, Phillip has a full-course dinner brought in, champaign, candlelight and a ring.<br><br>He proposes to Sammy that night, over a romantic dinner.&nbsp; He wants to spend the rest of his life with her.&nbsp; Yes, he'll take other women to his bed.&nbsp; His sexual appetite has increased even more but Sammy will always hold a special place in his heart that no other can touch.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>07-03-2007, 18:56:14</strong>
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				Ofcourse Sammy said yes, what woman wouldn't? She said yes and knew she would allways be by his side. She proposed to him that they marry in the spring when they are in France. There was a special kind of romance that needed a cirty like Paris that was unbeliveable. And she also wanted to honeymoon in the country side wehre they could be wild as possible. They had never had sex out in the naturla of the countery side. Se even said abot t hier familes not really being there. Sammy had new confidence and courage about herself. She could tackle down his mother in a moment now and she didn't want to exert any energy with her that could be better put to use on Phillip. <br><br>Enjoying the Alps, and the day after he proposed she bought chocolates in order to treat im like she enjoyed doing every night. <br><br><br>"Phillip I think we finished our old book on a good ending. lets just keept he happy ending going." She told him the next night her lips then on his cock enjoying him like usual. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>08-03-2007, 17:48:55</strong>
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				Phillip smiles as Sammy bobs happily on his cock.&nbsp; Yes, this story has certainly ended well.&nbsp; He has what he wanted.&nbsp; He always wanted Sammy and he still does and now she is his more than she ever was.&nbsp; He just wanted to keep her and have the rest of the world.&nbsp; Now he can.&nbsp; He strokes her hair as she expertly deep throats him.<br><br>"Yes, Sammy, we'll keep it happy."<br><br>Phillip does his part to keep it so.&nbsp; He spoils Sammy rotten.&nbsp; He showers her with clothes and gifts.&nbsp; They spend winter in the Alps and Germany, enjoying the snow and winter sports.&nbsp; In spring they return to France and Paris to prepare for their wedding.&nbsp; He could afford to fly in their families, but he really just wants Sammy and she seems to feel the same.&nbsp; They have their wedding videotaped and send copies to their familes.&nbsp; After the wedding he sets Sammy up with her own money, $200,000 to start, just so she never has to ask for anything, but she never really does anyway.&nbsp; There are a few things Phillip doesn't buy her, large items, like cars and furniture, but that isn't because he's unwilling, it's just because they are still travelling the world.<br><br>The sex between them only grows hotter over time.&nbsp; Phillip never consciously ordered it, but both their sex drives are incredibly active.&nbsp; Sex four or more times a day is the norm whether it be vanilla, oral or anal.&nbsp; Sammy has become an expert at the double blow-job something Phillip has grown to love.&nbsp; They've brought other lovers to their bed, always women, always beautiful and with a little nudging from Phillip always horny and eager.&nbsp; None of them stay as long as Alicia.&nbsp; Most are one-night stands, some last a couple of days, but each is unique in their own way.&nbsp; With Sammy he dabbles with bondage and finds it mostly redundant.&nbsp; He doesn't need chains to control her.&nbsp; Although Sammy seems to enjoy being tied up and some light punishment.&nbsp; An occassional spanking becomes part of their routine along with a bit of hot wax now and then.&nbsp; In France, they explore the countryside au natural and enjoy making love in the wide outdoors.<br><br>Phillip works occassionally, taking them to racetracks in Europe where he suppliments their income with betting on the horses.&nbsp; He has set up multiple accounts now in Switzerland and the Cayman islands and has an accountant and a lawyer on retainer to help him store away their money.&nbsp; He keeps his bets small, enearning only thousands a day instead of millions and he spreads his bets across many bookies to make it less obvious that they all come from him.<br><br>As spring turns into summer they tour europe and Phillip considers going on to see Asia and the rest of the world, but as much as he's enjoyed seeing Europe and awakening Sammy's sex life... he wants more.&nbsp; He wants to explore the human mind and the limits of his powers.&nbsp; He applied for himself and Sammy to several colleges, but in the end settles on Harvard, going on their reputation as the best.&nbsp; Both him and Sammy are accepted with a little bit of extra cash applied.&nbsp; Himself as a psychology student and her in the art program.&nbsp; Although Phillip doesn't insist on that.&nbsp; He wants Sammy to avail herself of the best education money can buy and he doesn't care if she gets a degree or not.&nbsp; What she ultimately takes he leaves up to her.&nbsp; So as summer closes he relocates them to Boston where they go shopping for a home.<br><br>Phillip could easily afford a mansion and while he wants something luxurious, he doesn't want it so big they never use it all.&nbsp; He tours homes with Sammy and actively solicits her input.&nbsp; He is firmly in control of their relationship now and will make the final decision but he wants her to have a house that she feels like is a home.&nbsp; The one they finally settle on is upscale, but not huge.&nbsp; In addition to a huge master bedroom, kitchen and dining rooms, it has a home theater room, a library, an office for Phillip and a studio for Sammy.&nbsp; There is a central atrium filled with plants and a swimming pool and hottub in back.&nbsp; The back yard is surrounded by high walls giving them the luxury of parading about nude if they wish.<br><br>He hires a maid with Sammy's input, someone to cook and clean and keep the house in shape.&nbsp; Bonnie is a young attractive redhead and a student herself.&nbsp; She's thrilled to have a high paying job that requires she do very little except straighten up a house and cook meals.&nbsp; Within a week she's sharing their bed.&nbsp; Before long it becomes clear that Bonnie is going to be staying with them for some time and she moves out of her apartment and into their home.&nbsp; With a little nudging from Phillip, Bonnie becomes more and more submissive.&nbsp; She refers to Phillip and Sammy as Master and Mistress, and quickly comes to prefer to be ordered about.&nbsp; Bonnie also gets into bondage far more than Sammy ever did.&nbsp; She likes being locked up for hours at a time when she's not being used.&nbsp; It wasn't something Phillip intended... not any more than the changes in Sammy, but he did hire Bonnie to be a servant and in time she becomes the perfect servant, just as Sammy became his perfect wife and companion.&nbsp; It convinces Phillip that he does shape things unconsciously as well as consciously, but... he doesn't know really what to do with it.&nbsp; Both Bonnie and Sammy are happy with their arrangement.&nbsp; On one level he finds it disturbing that Bonnie, who walked into their home a woman determined to get a Harvard degree is now deliriously happy as their servant and doesn't care if she ever graduates.&nbsp; She <em>enjoys</em> cleaning house, laundry, and all the dirty little work needed to keep their home in order.&nbsp; She skips most of her classes and isn't passing the ones she does go to.&nbsp; She doesn't even seem to be as bright as she was before.&nbsp; It wasn't obvious when it was happening.&nbsp; It developed slowly over time and by he's not really sure he can undo it.<br><br>He even talks to Sammy about it, saying he thinks he shaped her and Bonnie unconsciously... she agrees but it doesn't seem to <em>bother</em> her at all.&nbsp; She's as happy as she's ever been and growing and developing at Harvard.&nbsp; Although she's submissive to him now and sexually adventureous, her mind is as sharp as ever.&nbsp; Maybe even sharper.&nbsp; Sammy was always at least a little brighter than ever but she wasn't brilliant.&nbsp; Yet now, she seems to be walking through Harvard level courses quite easily.&nbsp; Has he made her smarter, too?<br><br>What Bonnie's transformation does is motivate him to push himself into his studies.&nbsp; He has to control his powers better.&nbsp; He doesn't want any more women like Bonnie on his conscience.&nbsp; He also finds the subjects easy, almost too easy.&nbsp; It surprises him, but he studies a lot and practices his powers, on Sammy, on Bonnie and on other girls.&nbsp; He makes it a firm rule not to let any other women stay more than two nights.&nbsp; He doesn't want to reshape any other women like he did Bonnie, but a large number of Harvard coeds find their way to his and Sammy's bed for the night.<br><br>Near the end of the first year of Harvard, another surprise gets dropped in his lap.&nbsp; Alicia shows up one night on their doorstep and asks to move in with them.&nbsp; She's never been able to forget her time with Phillip and Sammy and no other man or woman attracts her any more.&nbsp; Phillip invites her to stay the night and naturally she ends up sharing a bed with him and Sammy and Bonnie.&nbsp; The next day he talks about it with Sammy.&nbsp; For the first time in a long time, he's not certain what he should do.&nbsp; If Alicia stays, he'll end up changing her.&nbsp; He's not certain Alicia's opinion on this is even unbiased.&nbsp; He may have already shaped her.&nbsp; It's Sammy he turns to for advice.&nbsp; She's the only one he can talk to about this.&nbsp; She's the only one who understands him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 06:21:24</strong>
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				Sammy knowing the hold they had on the other two, told them in one of her few true acts of dominance to go into another room. That tonight they where eachother's. And the night Phillip came to her she cuddeled close with him. She kissed his hand. <br><br>"They are both grown women. They should not be dependent on us, dear. Or on you." She told him a bit more pointedly. She kissed him. "You want a harem. But do you truely think you are ready to control the women of them without totally putting them into a state Bonnie is in?" Sammy sighed. She had doen some wrong too. When Phillip first came to her&nbsp; she was so consumed wiht classes but seeing Alicia again brought her back to the simplicity she had where she just wanted to draw Phillip. She bit her lip. "Phillip. I think we need to try and reduce your powers on others till you understand the unconcious connections and commands that happen and can atleast montor them if not control them. I got selfish and didn't realize how big of an issue this might be becomming. And we don't even know how this is effected Alicia." She cuddeled to him close.<br><br>"What about the others? The one night stands? What if this is developing very quickly now?" She swallowed hard. "I think we should try and get Bonnie back on track, help her graduate and help her after graduation. Keep a friendship with her, but get back into her own life. Alicia, I'll admit I'm parshal to, but mabye we should take her as something like our second wife. Not a slave, my love." She told gentally straoking his chest. "You will have a small harem for now, but also we can see how these unconcious powers act with someone else, now that we are more aware of them." She looked up finally at him with a small smile. "If you are not careful you could change everyone's mind on everything. Lets watch what we are doing for now, ok baby? I don't want a mob of fathers comming after you asking what you did to thier brillent Havard daughters?" She was teasing him clearly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 17:07:27</strong>
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				Phillip listens to Sammy.&nbsp; He may make the decisions for their family, but Sammy is his confidant, the only one he can really talk to about his powers or his life.&nbsp; What she says makes a lot of sense.<br><br>"I'm not sure I do want a harem, Sammy.&nbsp; I want you and I like bringing others to our bed, but I wasn't looking for something permanent.&nbsp; I didn't plan for what happened to Bonnie to happen."<br><br>However, Phillip also knows that he while he is disturbed at some level, he also <em>likes</em> having Bonnie as their slave.&nbsp; He gets off on it, watching her humming as she cleans or kneeling in chains at the foot of their bed.&nbsp; However, he feels differently about Alicia and he thinks that will make all the difference.<br><br>"I know what you mean about Alicia.&nbsp; I'm partial to her as well.&nbsp; She was special.&nbsp; I would like her as a second wife and not our slave, but... you will always be number one, Sammy. What you said about control makes sense as well.&nbsp; I think I can survive with just you, Alicia and Bonnie while I try to control my powers.&nbsp; I do have one more condition.&nbsp; I'm going to tell Alicia.&nbsp; Now, before I can influence her further and give her the choice to stay or go."<br><br>Phillip does what he said, he tells Alica.&nbsp; She doesn't believe at first, but after Phillip uses a few commands on her she believes and then she's terrified.&nbsp; She spends a long time talking to Sammy about how Sammy <em>feels</em> and doesn't it bother her that Phillip changed her.&nbsp; She goes for a long drive by herself saying she needs to be alone to think.&nbsp; She returns determined.<br><br>"I want to stay.&nbsp; Even knowing I might change, I want to stay.&nbsp; I've been happier with you two than I've ever been, but please, Phillip, please, don't make me a slave.&nbsp; I know I'll be a happy slave, but let me be your lover."<br><br>Phillip nods.&nbsp; "I won't make you a slave, Alicia."<br><br>Alicia does change.&nbsp; Like Sammy and Bonnie her body slowly transforms, her breasts grow, she becomes more rounded, more feminine, her hair lengthens, her skin smooths out and she becomes very beautiful.&nbsp; Her sex drive was already high and it increases to match Phillip and Sammy's, but she doesn't grow less bright and subservant like Bonnie did.&nbsp; She does grow more submissive, like Sammy she defers almost automatically to Phillip in time, but she stays smart and independent.&nbsp; She becomes Sammy's closest friend, lover and confidant as well as being for all practical purposes Phillip's second wife.&nbsp; In fact after a few months Phillip sees his lawyer and draws up legal documents.&nbsp; He can't marry Alicia legally, not in the United States, but he signs a long legal document that gives him power of attorney to handle Alicia's affairs and he adds her to his will, giving her equal shares of everything the same as Sammy.<br><br>Phillip tries to restore Bonnie.&nbsp; The first step goes quite well.&nbsp; He insists she goes to class, takes in and starts punishing her for bad grades, missing class, incomplete assignments.&nbsp; At first she struggles and then her grades pick up and everything starts going easier.&nbsp; She still calls Phillip master and she now eagerly serves Mistress Alicia as well as Mistress Sammy.&nbsp; She still enjoys cleaning house and being a slave, and being locked up, but she starts to be a little more independent about it.&nbsp; Phillip doesn't get much further and he thinks he knows why.&nbsp; He likes owning a slave.&nbsp; He doesn't want a whole house full of slave but at some level he likes owning Bonnie.&nbsp; He doesn't think Bonnie will change further unless he wants her to change.<br><br>He tries to break the cycle.&nbsp; When spring semester is over, Phillip wants summer off to travel more, but he also has classes set up abroad.&nbsp; He needs a foreign language for his degree and rather than the Havard course, he's signs up himself (and Sammy as well) for an intensive eight week program in French.&nbsp; It's an immersion program that promises that in eight weeks you'll be speaking French like a native.&nbsp; Alicia has work and can't take off for eight weeks and Phillip deliberately leaves Bonnie with her to try to break her dependence on him.&nbsp; The program, while intense, is fun, they sightsee all-over France and at the end of eight weeks both Phillip and Sammy have a pretty good grip on the French language.&nbsp; They aren't bilingual but they can carry on a conversation.&nbsp; They tour some of Asia the rest of that summer while Alicia stays home with Bonnie.&nbsp; They stay in the best hotels, see all the sights, and sample some of the local women.<br><br>Alicia works with Bonnie some but even with Phillip gone she has no ambition other than being a servant.&nbsp; She works on her classes because her owners insist, but she doesn't find the same satisfaction in them that she does in being a slave.&nbsp; She rushes to kneal and kiss the feet of Sammy and Phillip when they return home.<br><br>"Master!&nbsp; Mistress Sammy!&nbsp; I'm so glad you're home.&nbsp; Please, please let Bonnie talk.&nbsp; Bonnie has something to say.&nbsp; This slave has been talking to Alicia.&nbsp; This slave <em>understands</em>.&nbsp; This slave <em>knows</em> that Master has changed her.&nbsp; &nbsp;This slave begs Master Phillip and Mistress Sammy.&nbsp; Please!&nbsp; please, please stop trying to get this slave ready to leave.&nbsp; Bonnie wants this.&nbsp; Bonnie <em>loves</em> being your slave.&nbsp; Punish Bonnie, whip Bonnie, beat Bonnie, use Bonnie however you want, but please just let Bonnie be your slave.&nbsp; That's all Bonnie wants."<br><br>Phillip is stunned.&nbsp; How did this happen?&nbsp; He went away and left Bonnie so he couldn't manipulate her and returns to find that she's gotten even worse.&nbsp; Bonnie doesn't even say 'I' or 'me' any longer.&nbsp; She is referring to herself in third person.&nbsp; She never did that before and the pain in her voice is clear.&nbsp; She's crying a flood.<br><br>That settles things for Phillip.&nbsp; He kneals down, embraces Bonnie and kisses her.&nbsp; "Yes, Bonnie, we'll keep you.&nbsp; You may be our slave."<br><br>He looks to Alicia and Sammy.&nbsp; "Whatever I did to her, I didn't choose it and its done.&nbsp; It would be cruel to make her go now.&nbsp; Bonnie is it, though.&nbsp; Our family stops here.&nbsp; I may bring lovers to our bed sometimes, but no one else is staying."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>09-03-2007, 21:59:07</strong>
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				Alicia and Sammy both looked at Bonnie, then at Phillip and finally at eachother. Alicia nodded and gentally stroaked Bonnie's head. "You are a very adorable, I couldn't throw you out now that I'm so close to you." Alicia told her Smilling. Sammy still stood and she had her arms crossed over her chest.<br><br>"Nope. Nope. Nope. No one is getting through me that quickly. I have conditions." But Sammy turned loving. "Phillip you are getting a bigger bed so we can all fit in it better, and adding our Bonnie to the will." Then she opened her arms and waited for Bonnie to come into them. She purred into her ear. "And I get you right away, my pet. I have missed you so dearly, and I have a sketchbook just dreaming of your beauty. You have to be good for me and stay still very long so that I can take you up to the studio and do a long scuplture of you in chains, with a delcious little vagina shapped gag in your mouth." She teased and kissed the woman deeply. She looked at Phillip. Sammy was weak fro the woman too. She had missed her and she did have drawings of her like crazy. She couyldn't let Bonnie go, especially if she knew and she was ok with it. The fact that Bonnie wanted to stay helped assauge the guilt she felt on how the girl had become. "You willn't leave us, my little Bunny. And tonight I'm going to teach you something." Sammy had a nickname for Bonnie that only Bonnie had known off. She had never used it around Phillip. <br><br>Sammy waited till that night. She taught Bonnie something she had planned the entire time they had been away. And that was both of them giving him a double blow job together by licking and alternating sucking. It meant they had to be in sync as far as cordination went. It lasted to a triple. <br><br>When Alicia and Bonnie fell asleep that night, Sammy stayed awake. She wanted to talk to Phillip. "Phillip, I...I... I want to transfer. I've been looking. And I've been thinking." She bit her bottom lip. "I think you might have awaken somethingin me. I haven't shown you yet." She looked away for a moment her body and face showing nervousness. "I want to transfer from Havard to well...I'm not sure yet. I want to open my own bussiness. I know it might mean I'm not home all the time but I thought I can make it close to home. I want to do fashion. I like drawing and sculpture and I would do that on hte side. I wat to do sculptures and Alicia and I can do them in the back yard, make it our own personal exrotic garden, but I want to go to an Art instute to learn about Marketing and Design. I think I will make dresses...and well...actually lingure. Bonnie and Alicia I could easily make things for them for assignments. I just don't belive Havard is for me. And You are doing better then I. I find myself comparing myself to you and I'm not comfortable doing that." Sammy told him and despite the fact she loved him and she didn't think he would compleatly agree because seh was far from being sure how exactly she was going to achieve this. <br><br>Two weeks later she did have something though. She would finish out this semester focusing on her bussiness classes, and she was starting to look for art instutes. And three months later she had it. She didn't have many in Boston that she could go to, but she would take classes on line, and focus on staying in Boston and networking. And after her first semester, Phillip monthly had a fashion show with the gorgous models of Alicia and Bonnie, and Sammy's few fashions. And wanting to do this on her own she sold everything online for now till she could raise the moneny herself to open a real shop after she got her degree. <br><br>Alicia took over designing the garden. She had everything Sammy planned to scuplt in mind, and exotic flowers from as many of the places as possible that Sammy and Phillip had traveled where now in thier garden. A walk way took them to nearly every jungle in the world. And at the end there was the sculpture Sammy had said of doing of Bonnie. It was life size and had her chained to north, south, east, and west. Her head was tilted up, her legs sprayed open revealing her inner body, and her breasts pushed out towards the north. Bonnie had a collar around her neck and charms that was a "P", an "S", and a "A". Very extrodinarly personalized.<br><br>&nbsp;That was the scupluture that night that Alicia and Sammy lead Phillip and Bonnie too in the middle of the night, covering boath of thiers eyes. "ALLRIGHT OPEN!" Both girls yeleld rushing forward to show thier combine work. For now truely east was Asian orchid and bamboo, west was the Hawiann state flower Pua Aloalo, North was surrouded by French roses, and South was African violets. Sammy's sculpture was in the middle pointing to them all. <br><br>"Like?" Sammy whispered into Bonnie's ear licking it provocatively. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>10-03-2007, 07:55:05</strong>
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				Phillip buys a bigger bed.&nbsp; In fact he has to have one custom made because it is even larger than a king-sized bed.&nbsp; He also has no problem with Sammy dropping out of Harvard.&nbsp; He's pleased in fact.&nbsp; If Sammy had wanted to just quit and clean house like Bonnie, he wouldn't have liked it, but one thing he likes about Sammy is her ability to surprise him.&nbsp; He gladly lets her have what she wants.&nbsp; In fact he looks for ways to get her her what she needs and more.&nbsp; <br><br>As for being on the receiving end of a tripple blowjob, jointly administered by Sammy and Bonnie... Phillip feels like he's died and gone to heaven.<br><br>Phillip loves the garden, the sculpture, everything.&nbsp; &nbsp;He gushes with enthusiasm for it, but Bonnie loves it even more.<br><br>"Oh Mistress Sammy!&nbsp; Bonnie like.&nbsp; Bonnie likes it very much.&nbsp; No, Bonnie <em>loves</em> it.&nbsp; Now everyone can see what a slut-slave Bonnie is and how she's owned."<br><br>Time passes as it has its way of doing.&nbsp; Phillip continues his studies into psychology and the mind.&nbsp; He's decides to go into psychiatrity, which means going to medical school first and becomming a full-fleged doctor.&nbsp; He works hard to control his power.&nbsp; Bonnie is his guinea pig most of the time.&nbsp; He learns to cause sensations both subtle and strong, and how to word his commands so they are more subtle.&nbsp; He still doesn't learn to control thoughts, or memories, but he plays with how much he can control others bodies.<br><br>Bonnie goes through a series of slow changes.&nbsp; Phillip has learned the dangers of changing people too fast.&nbsp; Her hair goes from red to strawberry blonde, to blonde, to brown, to black.&nbsp; He darkens her skin until it is as black as her hair, then shifts and makes her look oriental.&nbsp; He finds he can make her shorter and taller and then because he can't resist he plays with her breasts.&nbsp; The grow slowly past D to DD to F to G and on to an obscene H.&nbsp; Phillip was doing it just to see that he could and while he's entranced by the Bonnie's big boobs, he restores her back to a more normal shape, just satisfied that he can do it.&nbsp; Phillip thinks he's grown stronger with practice, but it isn't a thing he can easily test.<br><br>At some point the topic of children naturally arises.&nbsp; Phillip is dead against them.&nbsp; Not because he doesn't want them, but because he doesn't want them shaped by him unconsciously.&nbsp; He makes that an order.&nbsp; No children until he can control his power completely.<br><br>A year passes, the next summer they all vacation together.&nbsp; Alicia is still a journalist, but she's gone free-lance.&nbsp; She sets her own hours now and can take a three month break in summer if she wishes.&nbsp; That summer Phillip invests in a private yatch and they spend all summer sailing about the Carribean soaking up the sun.&nbsp; Phillip enjoys sailing, but Alicia has a surprising knack for it that she never knew about.&nbsp; Phillip being Phillip still seduces a local woman now and then, but with three women of his own, he doesn't feel the need as often any more.<br><br>However, coming back from dancing one night, the four are suddenly mugged by a gang of street toughs.&nbsp; Phillip is enraged at his women being threatened with knives.&nbsp; He's learned to use his power subtly but this time he reaches for it in anger.<br><br>"STOP!"&nbsp; he commands.<br><br>The entire gang freezes in place.&nbsp; Even Sammy feels the compulsion and she knows it wasn't meant for her.<br><br>"Drop the weapons.&nbsp; You will NEVER wield a weapon again.&nbsp; You will NEVER threaten another person again.&nbsp; Leave us."<br><br>They turn and scatter like so many whipped hounds.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>11-03-2007, 03:55:27</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; Bonnie and Alicia where ok with Philip's rule on childern. But Sammy sowed some sadness. She had been with Phillip for so long. She was getting to teh age wehre she wanted childern. And it made her sad to be without them. But she understood. Especially with seeing how Bonnie went through all her changes. It did scare her to think what might happen to thier childern even in the womb. She found herself one night dreaming of kids, and it was only when she got the next biggest sold dress's moeny came in did she truely feel happy. <br><br>"1,007. And some change." She announced that night at dinner. "I don't feel secure enough there to open my store up but even with the changes you keep doing to Bonnie, I've sold so much. And I have a good standing in ebay. I actually have a woman sending in orders." Sammy announced at the end of the spring semester. It was summer again. <br><br>It was where they were in the carribean, enjoying having all of them together. Sammy was upset. Scared, and frightened. She was pulling out her things to give to the muggers, when the command connects to her. It isn't for her but she stops regardless. Gasping she stared ahead at the gang. Even Alicia realizes what is happening. <br><br>"Phillip..." She finally sounds. Shivering, and shaking she touches. "Phillip. Do you know what you just did?"...She softly whispered. She took his hand and grabbed the shaking and shivering Alicia. Reaching out for Bonnie, Sammy realized how scared she was. After that, Sammy hurried them back home. Quickly to thier apartment and then taking Alicia and Bonnie she encourged them both into a hot bath to help thier nervous, for Alicia was still trembling from the near mugging. She looked to Phillip and hugged him. <br><br>"Phillip...are you ok? Your a hero..are you ok?" She asked holding him still tight. "Phillip, do you think...well they can't do anything but...You've never used it in that kind of situation. Just simillar in some ways."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>11-03-2007, 16:18:56</strong>
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				Phillip guides his scared harem back.&nbsp; He doesn't say anything until they are off the streets, but he holds them.&nbsp; As they go, especially Bonnie, who is the most fragile, but holds up better reassured by his presence.&nbsp; Yet, it's Sammy he turns to when they get back.&nbsp; She's the one talks to when he needs to talk.<br><br>"Yes, Sammy, I'm ok.&nbsp; I don't think they'll say anything about it.&nbsp; They'll be two scared.&nbsp; I'll be ok.&nbsp; I'm just... stronger than I knew."<br><br>Phillip thought he was getting stronger, but this is the first time he's had actual proof of it.&nbsp; He's not sure it's a good thing.&nbsp; Like Sammy, he's starting to want children.&nbsp; He has almost everything he wants, but his own power still eludes his control.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>12-03-2007, 04:48:07</strong>
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				Sammy brought Phillip to the bed and snuggeled into his lap. "Youve had practice, and practice makes perfect. You should not be so surpised that you are so much stronger. Look what you have done? You can change bodies like crazy. Make someone stop right on the spot. I even felt it, Phillip." She touched him gentally. "You are stronger in more then one way. You can do great things now. But hun you also have slowed down. You have shown some restraint." She kissed him. "It will be ok." She hugged him. <br><br>Shortly after Alicia and Bonnie came in. Sammy gathered Bonnie up and held her tight. <br><br>The next day though Sammy left a note, that was intercepted. Alica woke up. Sammy started explain. "I want to help Phillip, with resistance. And hopefully it will help both of us." She gave a smile. "Do you like puppies or kitties?" And that's when they woke up Bonnie and quietly left him with a note, that they would be fine no matter what, and that they were going to be back in about two hours. All three kissed him and then skippered out of the room. The note they left was simple and to the point...<br><br><div align="center">We are adding to the family the next best way we know possible. <br>It was my idea, Phillip.<br>&nbsp;I love you, and Alicia, Bonnie and I will be back in about two hours. <br>Take a shower, and see you soon.<br><br>Love Sammy</div><br><br>At the pound, each woman found she wanted something different. Alicia wanted a little bulldog that was three years old. Sammy wanted a short haired Chihuahua. Bonnie got a young few months old kitten. Sammy explained why. "Well this might be a little selfish. But Phillip isn't going to have childern till he can be sure he willn't change them. We allow him, even delight in making him happier with him changing us. But, we are going to make a pact."<br><br>"He can't change these little cutties." Allicia finished nodding. "It's mean and underhanded Sammy."<br><br>"True, but we allready have one beautiful kitten in Bonnie, I think it's suited we get another one, and a few puppies into the mix. Phillip knows his powers work on animals. That's how we are where we are. But if he can change them just as easily, then he can not just as easily. And this was bought with my own money, and your own money Alicia. They belong soley to us. Phillip will only have the rights over them that we give him." She nodded. But inside she was afraid he would be unhappy about this. <br><br>The girls had everythign setteled in the car and they delighted the next hour away in buying pet supplies and signing the dogs up for training&nbsp; over the summer. <br><br>When all three came back, both Alicia and Bonnie where behind Sammy for defense. And sammy held her little Chihuahua she named, Pazzo. They came in and went lookign for Phillip to confront how he might react to them leaving after what happened the night before without much warning, and the additions to the family. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>12-03-2007, 16:00:29</strong>
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				Phillip is surprised not to be woken up by having his cock sucked.&nbsp; He's also cold.&nbsp; All they keep on their bed is a sheet and a thin bedspread, because they are usually all cuddled together and warm.&nbsp; For some reason he doesn't have soft feminine curves pressing in on him from both sides.&nbsp; He gets up and finds Sammy's note.&nbsp; He doesn't know what it means.&nbsp; He never considers that Sammy means pets.&nbsp; Are they out finding another girl to bring to him?&nbsp; He takes a shower and makes his own breakfast, something he hasn't done in quite some time.&nbsp; He feels a little awkward after that.&nbsp; The morning just doesn't feel right without his harem around.&nbsp; He takes out one of his books and reads a bit, but has a hard time getting into it.<br><br>Then Sammy, Alicia and Bonnie return with pets.&nbsp; Light dawns as he suddenly realizes that is what Sammy meant.&nbsp; Alicia and Bonnie are hanging out behind Sammy.&nbsp; Obviously this was her idea.&nbsp; Phillip may be the head of the family, but Sammy is head wife, Alicia is second and Bonnie is servant to all.&nbsp; He was a little angry at her for taking off like that, but that turns to surprise at the pets.&nbsp; He wants and encourages some independence in Sammy.&nbsp; He doesn't want her to just be a puppet.&nbsp; He likes it that she can surprise him as she did now.<br><br>"I wasn't expecting this at all."<br><br>He lets Sammy explain and she has a good reason.&nbsp; A very good reason.&nbsp; Pets.&nbsp; Why didn't he think of that.&nbsp; It's not like reshaping another person.&nbsp; He can practice on the animals, but there is a flaw to Sammy's idea.<br><br>"I like them, Sammy.&nbsp; This is a good idea, but a few things.&nbsp; First, the next time you get a clever idea, don't sneak off and leave me alone in the morning, wait until I'm awake and ask to go."<br><br>It's not a command.&nbsp; He doesn't do commands very often any longer.&nbsp; He doesn't need to.<br><br>"Second, you three are responsible for them.&nbsp; If I can't control them, you have to housebreak them, make sure they don't tear up the furniture and such.&nbsp; I also want a pet gate on our bedroom.&nbsp; I'm sure you'll come to adore your pets, but I don't want them in bed with us."<br><br>He pauses before continuing and sighs.&nbsp; He doesn't like it, but he needs to do it if Sammy's idea is going to work.<br><br>"And... I have to go away for a few days.&nbsp; No more than a week."<br><br>He notices Bonnie goes almost to tears at those words, her lip quivering.&nbsp; She still remembers the summer she was left with Alicia while Phillip and Sammy toured Europe.&nbsp; &nbsp;Where Sammy and Alicia have outside lives and interests, Bonnie doesn't.<br><br>"It's not a punishment, Bonnie.&nbsp; We'd notice if I shape the pets bodies, but what if I just shape their minds, make them the way I want them?&nbsp; Would we notice?&nbsp; You three need a few days to play with them, to get to know them.&nbsp; That's what I want you three to do.&nbsp; Stay and play with your new pets.&nbsp; Take videos, learn what they're like.&nbsp; I'll stay in touch by phone."<br><br>He's never gone away and left his harem alone, but they will still have each other.&nbsp; They will be fine on their own for a few days.&nbsp; It may even be good for them and being alone might give him a new perspective on his powers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 02:19:26</strong>
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				Sammy nodded. She did give a downcast look apologetic for leaving as she did. "I just want you to learn resistance. It's selfish I know, but you have to admit it can help strengthen you." Sammy said holding her puppy a bit tighter.&nbsp; Alicia looked a little mad that this was the result. Sammy didn't see it. She hadn't been away from Phillip at all in a long time now. What they had been going through, had brought th em closer then anything else ever could off. Even Phillip's accident. <br><br>Sammy swallowed hard. "I wasn't trying to make it seem like you had a contagious disease." She came to him and even though her puppy was between them she hugged Phillip with her other arm. "Your right. But I didn't think you would leave...I guess I kind of skipped that detail, in my little fantasy plan. Your not mad?" She asked gentally. Sammy hadn't been on her own yet. Alicia looked angrey. She didn't want Phillip to leave. And never before had she been alone with Phillip like Sammy gets to. Never did she get to go to him like this. And Sammy is sending him away. <br><br>"Your going to be dearly missed love." Sammy said. <br><br>"More then you think." Alicia spoke up. <br><br>"We'll do as you say. And we allready have them going to training. They'll be good. Bonnie's kitten is jsut adorable." Sammy said trying to reasuring him. "I'm sorry Phillip." She tells him, and truely does look very appolgetic. <br><br>All three women then get to spoiling Phillip before he leaves. Sammy packs his bags with Bonnie, and Alicia takes care of helping him pack what books he will take. <br><br>She speaks to him while they are alone. "She truely was being selfish. She wants childern. She claims she's getting old. Not that you could tell. She claimed that if you could learn to leave animals alone then you would learn in time how to draw back your powers overall. She says that by now all three of&nbsp; us should be well and securely pregntant. She even theroizes that mabye something unconiously comes from you to keep our birth control so strong." Alicia did have some jelousy and anger in her voice. "We shouldn't have listened to her and stayed the morning with you. It's a silly idea really. When you can change everything so easily, then why not. And both of you are still too young for childern." Alicia spounted her opionion. <br><br>When Phillip left, Bonnie couldn't stop crying, Sammy was chocked up with her eyes glossy, and Alicia looked both mad and devestated. Bonnie went to Phillip first kissing him and hanging on. Alicia next, Sammy made sure of that. Then finally Sammy. She kissed him hard. "There is something to keep thinking of us with in your suitcase. Call as soon as you get setteled, Allright? And before you go to sleep. We'll call you before the night is over. Do you want me to get you anything else?" She asked him that about twenty times treating back to her old days when she had to be ontop of everything and everything had to be perfect and in order. <br><br>From Sunday to Friday. Sammy made sure recordings were done. Shortly after Phillip left, Alicia became close to Bully, who seemed to love to push around Bonnie's cat and bark her out of anywhere. Sammy's Pazzo was loud, and allways wanted attention. She was constant with table scraps. Their first two classes taught the puppies how to sit. And they even insisted that atleast for the first two or three Bonnie's cat come. Sammy got a gate, but the girls had the male puppies and female cat with them the first couple nights as they all slept together in the big bed. <br><br>Sammy called Phillip, morning, noon, and night. She told him regularly about all the petsw, and each girl usually took about an hour each at different times to talk to him. All three realized how big of a place Phillip really took up. Sammy allready pretty much knew. He was her husband. And she had been with him so many years&nbsp; now that it made sense. Alicia was shocked to realize that she felt alone without Phillip and went back to Sammy cuddeling up. <br><br>Pazzo tended to be one who allways wanted attention. Loud when he didn't get it. And loud when some one came home. But when Sammy sat down at the table, at her studio, on the couch or in bed, Pazzo relented. <br><br>Bully was a bit of a bully. He was constantly on Bonnie's cat. Getting her out of his place. And he ate like a hog. But he was a sweetheart and loved Alicia. One word from Alicia and he was at her feet, worshiping her. For Alicia it was a change that she liked to have a male at her command. She didn't get that from Phillip. <br><br>The day though that Phillip came home, all three ran ramped. They cleaned up all the fur out of the bedroom. Phillip had wanted a gate, but the girls just the night before had been able try and keep the pets out of the bedroom, and Bonnie's cat had still slept with them. Sammy cleaned and dried all the sheets. Bonnie cleaned the kitchen and Alicia took care of the living room. They had a romantic dinner that they helped on. Bonnie was mainly in charge here. She took care of the main course. Alicia and Sammy teamed up for the place setting, and all three worked on dessert in harmony. The pets whined, but the dogs were trained and behind a gate in the laundry room. Sammy and Alicia said, "Sit and Quiet." And they did both. <br><br>They all looked at eachother and rushed upstairs. They got lingure on for when Phillip would arive. Dinner was out and the house was still clean. Sammy was in Black. Alicia was in Pink, and Bonnie was in purple. Each woman looked ager to hae their man back. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>13-03-2007, 17:05:10</strong>
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				Phillip nods.&nbsp; He's not angry.&nbsp; He understands Sammy's reasoning.&nbsp; He approves of it.&nbsp; It's a good idea.&nbsp; She's just a bit impulsive at times.&nbsp; She could have waited and asked him about it, but... he is glad she's impulsive.&nbsp; It keeps life interesting.&nbsp; So he missed his customary morning orgy with his harem, he'll survive.&nbsp; Alicia is more upset about it than Sammy.&nbsp; In fact he considers taking her along with him&nbsp; She's never really had alone time with him.&nbsp; In fact that sparks an idea, something he'll have to check into and he'll have time to do it.<br><br>"Sammy is not being selfish, Alicia.&nbsp; She's thinking of me.&nbsp; I want children as well someday and I want to control what I'm doing unconsciously, not just for kids.&nbsp; This will be ok, Alicia.&nbsp; It's only going to be a week.&nbsp; However, you are right about one thing.&nbsp; You could have all three stayed the morning with me and told me about it instead of just running off."<br><br>Bonnie he holds and comforts, emphasizing that it will just&nbsp; be a week.&nbsp; Sammy he actually has to control to stop her mothering.<br><br>"Sammy, <em><strong>enough</strong></em>.&nbsp; I will be ok without you three to serve my needs.&nbsp; It will be good for me as well."<br><br>Phillip has an idea.&nbsp; He is working on what Sammy wants - children.&nbsp; Bonnie just wants to serve.&nbsp; Alicia is the one who got the short end of the deal.&nbsp; He wants to do something for her.&nbsp; He thinks Sammy will approve.&nbsp; She's the one who insisted he add Alicia to his will and make her as much as possible a second wife.<br><br>When he leaves his harem he goes straight to the airport and buys a ticket to Malaysia.&nbsp; He's had an idea at the back of his mind, but he's never acted on it, because he needed time to act on it.&nbsp; Well now he has time away from his harem.&nbsp; Although Alicia has never complained, Phillip always feels she got cheated that she is only his wife in name.&nbsp; He'd like to fix that and he's found a way.&nbsp; Islam is the dominant religon of Malaysia and polyagmy is legal there.&nbsp; The United States would never recognize their marriage, but he thinks it would mean a lot to Alicia to be married.&nbsp; He could marry Bonnie as well and maybe he will if she wants, but Bonnie is more into being a slave.&nbsp; That's enough for her.<br><br>It's a sixteen hour flight and Phillip has grown used to regular sex.&nbsp; After a few hours of reading he's bored, cramped and horny.&nbsp; He picks out a cute stewardess and starts working his customary seduction commands and before long is nailing her in the restroom.&nbsp; He commands those around to not notice, a clever command that he learned through practice.&nbsp; He can work it so people don't really see or hear him.&nbsp; It isn't really invisibility.&nbsp; They just find him uninteresting, no matter what he's doing or who he's doing it with.&nbsp; He doesn't stretch it by screwing the stewardess out in the open, but it covers for him while he enjoys several conjugal visits to the restroom with her.<br><br>He's on the plane when Sammy calls him that night.&nbsp; He explains his plan to her.&nbsp; He's going to Malaysia to work on the details so he can marry Alicia as well.&nbsp; Naturally Sammy and Bonnie will be there as bridesmaids.&nbsp; He also talks to her about having an Alicia only honeymoon.&nbsp; Just a week of him and her alone.&nbsp; Sammy had years with him.&nbsp; He's not asking Sammy's permission.&nbsp; He makes decisions for the family, but he does value her insights.&nbsp; He also has a task for Sammy, one she has to work on in secret.&nbsp; She has to make a custom bridal gown for Alicia as well as matching bridesmaid's dresses for herself and Bonnie.<br><br>During their long talks, he also talks about Bonnie with Sammy.&nbsp; He's considered marrying her as well, but what she wants more than anything is to be a slave.&nbsp; Instead of wedding, Phillip suggests that when he after he and Alicia return from their honeymoon they have a collaring ceremony for Bonnie.&nbsp; Instead of a ring, she gets a gold collar, just like the one on Sammy's statue.&nbsp; She'll get to promise to be their slave.&nbsp; In return all three of them will promise to own her and care for her for life.&nbsp; Once he has Sammy's buy-in he also brings Alicia on board and talks to her about Bonnie's collaring ceremony.<br><br>Working through the governmental red tape for a wedding permit proves difficult.&nbsp; Malayasia is not Mexico, no quickie marriages here, especially since Phillip makes no pretense of converting to Islam.&nbsp; It takes a bit of wrangling, a few out-right bribes, a little control and Phillip has to purchase a residence.&nbsp; That's really no problem.&nbsp; He's been placing bets through a constantly changing set of bookies and has millions stashed away.&nbsp; He buys an entire private island!<br><br>Malaysia is an interesting country.&nbsp; Completely modern cities and dirt poor primitive back region and some of the most beautiful unspoiled beaches in the world.&nbsp; The island he buys is outside of Kudat not far south of the Phillipines.&nbsp; It's is one small coral atoll, isolated and private.&nbsp; It's beautiful.&nbsp; Phillip decides they'll honeymoon with Alicia there.&nbsp; He counts himself lucky to have found something on such short notice.&nbsp; A dotcom millionaire who had suffered losses recently unloaded it for cheap.&nbsp; If there is anything wrong with it, it's that the house is too big.&nbsp; However, if Sammy's plan works out, with three wives (or two wives and a slave) they could have quite a few kids in a few years.<br><br>The house is also unfurnished.&nbsp; Sammy and Alicia enjoy decorating much more than he does, so he merely orders bedroom furniture and stocks the kitchen.&nbsp; He's sure they'll enjoy shopping for and decorating their new second home.&nbsp; He also makes certain they have a top-line security system installed.&nbsp; Some of what he ordered takes time to get in place.&nbsp; A private island is beautiful, but it makes getting things there a little difficult.&nbsp; Phillip doesn't mention the house to Sammy.&nbsp; It's going to be a surprise for his harem, their home away from home.<br><br>It takes time to work out the details for the private island and clear the paperwork for the wedding, but it's finally done.&nbsp; Naturally he sampled a some of the local women.&nbsp; Phillip has grown used to having a harem to satisfy him.&nbsp; He can't go a week without sex.&nbsp; However, he spreads it around and none of them really mean anything to him.&nbsp; Other women are becomming less and less interesting to him.&nbsp; There is a certain thrill in taking a woman for the first time, but they dissapoint.&nbsp; None of them have the sex skills of Sammy, Alicia or Bonnie.<br><br>On the way back home he can't even work up the enthusiasm to seduce one of the women on the plane for the flight back.&nbsp; He wants <em>his</em> women.&nbsp; He misses Alicia.&nbsp; He misses Bonnie.&nbsp; Most of all he misses Sammy.&nbsp; He has a ring in his pocket to propose to Alicia.&nbsp; Which he's planning to do sometime in the next few days.&nbsp; However, first and foremost he wants to see them all, hold them all, make love to them all.&nbsp; He misses them.<br><br>He walks through the door with luggage and presents.&nbsp; Jewelry for each of them and dresses.&nbsp; Something selected for each of his girls, but he drops it all on the floor to sweep them all into an embrace kissing them each in turn as they hungrily strip the clothes from him.&nbsp; It's good to be home!<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>14-03-2007, 01:31:35</strong>
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				Sammy was concerned about him going so far after the recent attack in the streets. But he is a big man and she knows he will be ok. She kisses him and surivives from worry. Better then that she loves his idea. She did as she was told and got to work. She designed first and then pulled Bonnie into it to help her. She needed it or she wouldn't have it done in time. She alters dresses that Sammy and Bonnie allready had. She wanted to focus on Alicia's dress, and make it as gorgous as possible. <br><br>She's sad that she'll be alone without Phillip so shortly after he comes back. But, Alicia deserved this. Sammy kept quiet very steadily, it was bonie she watched ober to make sure she remain quiet and acted as if nothing was amiss. The whole 6 days Sammy got almost no sleep. Phillip hadn't said it but she wanted the dress done when he came back. The design itself took more then a day. She used her sewing machine mostly to sew tiny sapphires into the bust of the courset that was champaine satin. (http://www.victoriafielddesigns.co.uk/assets/images/black-white.jpg)Then back was button up the back old fashion. (http://www.dress-my-wedding.com/images/elegant-wedding-dress-special.jpg) And the skirt she hoped would flare well. It was layers and layers of a thin fabric with the thick satin next to her body.&nbsp; Hidden in her art closet it sit so far, along with the tiara she made but sewing and glueing left over saphires togetherinto a crown fashion, and extra from the skirt would be a thin viel. <br><br>Phillip's homecomming was allready set up to be wonderful but when he got through that door, and all three jumped upon him in the lingure at once holding him tight and kissing all over his body. All three took care of his shirt. Then as one they all started to try and develge him of his pants and underpants. he had to be naked for them. Finally he was more naked then they were and they took him to the coach where each drapped themselves over him in osme fashion. Sammy was behind him ling agaist his shoulders lightly nibbling his ear, but she moved after a moment, when Alicia and Bonnie all three gave her a look. Pazzo finally started to shut up but the girls had never heard him start barking when phillip walked in. And now they didn't hear him became sthey were all huddled aorun him. They kissed him over and over, even atempting a three way kiss. And all three's kisses flowed downwards finally to his manhood that all three kissed and started to lick and pleasure as one over his manhood giving him&nbsp; a long awaited triple blow job. <br><br>After he had enjoyed that attention and another one came about thanks to the cleaning job all thre insisted on doing ogether, they led the way to dinner. "Time to eat so we can all go back upstairs, right?" Alicia asked curiously. Sammy kissed the back of Phillips neck lightly massaging his shoulders, Bonnie was getting everything ready beaming happily up at Phillip in pleasure to have her master back home. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>14-03-2007, 06:05:36</strong>
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				His women almost attack him when he walks in the door and the collapse into a tangle of limbs that turns into all three of them giving him a blow job.&nbsp; God, is there anything better than three women sucking your cock?&nbsp; Phillip is floating in pleasure as they take turns licking and sucking his cock and balls.&nbsp; Oh it's good to be home!&nbsp; After dinner it is back to bed and he fucks each of his women in turn.&nbsp; The next few days are almost a non-stop orgy as they make up for their lost week together.<br><br>Between sex sessions, Phillip takes time to get to know each of the pets.&nbsp; Carefully he fixes it in his mind not to change them.&nbsp; The pets annoy him a little.&nbsp; He wants time with his harem, not the pets, but he thinks that's a good thing.&nbsp; His natural inclination would be to change them.&nbsp; So they are a good test.&nbsp; The dogs seem scared of him and the cat indifferent.&nbsp; He gets really annoyed when the cat crawls into bed with them.&nbsp; He almost lashes out with a command at it.&nbsp; However, he holds back, instead having Bonnie remove her cat.<br><br>Phillip doesn't propose to Alicia immediately, but he does look over Sammy's work.&nbsp; He's very impressed.&nbsp; He puts his head together with Sammy's to work out the proposal.&nbsp; They have a romantic dinner out, all four of them and then Phillip anounces he has a surprise for everyone.&nbsp; He hands each of his women a jewelry box.&nbsp; Sammy and Bonnie each have a pair of earrings.&nbsp; It's Alicia that Phillip is watching.&nbsp; Her ring is unmistakable a wedding ring.<br><br>"Alicia, you've been my second wife in all ways except for real.&nbsp; I want to change that.&nbsp; Marry me."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>14-03-2007, 18:08:03</strong>
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				Sammy is full on go during everything Refusing nothing&nbsp; And the girls do not hold back in thie exrotic with Phillip. Sammy who had taken notice of each pet's beahiaviors and aquainted herself with all 3, realized that hadn't changed so far with Phillip, and each night she kissed him trice more for itl. The night they go out for Alicia's surpise Sammy is ready. <br><br>Alicia hadn't expected anything ever, and now she saw this. Her eyes were wide, and she didn't feel steady. Her heart was beating faster then she thought it should be able to&nbsp; go. She looked up at Phillip and head his words. She started beaming and crying. <br>"Yes! Ofcourse!" She screamed and threw herself out of her chiair into Phillip. She couldn't belive it she was going to formally be his wife. It was amazing. She would be the second wife, under Sammy. But she was thrilled with it. She fully approved and couldn't wait. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" She cried through her tears pouring her heart out to him. <br><br>She kissed him all over her face, and the next day seh was talking dresses.<br><br>When she saw the dress Sammy had made again she fell do wn to tears. She felt like the luckiest woman in the world. She was going to have a dream wedding and dream dress and that was when it occured to her about the honey moon. She was shocked. "Honeymoon....I actually get to have a honey moon." She told Sammy. Sammy nodded and hugged her friend. <br><br>Sammy had a wedding ready in 2 months thanks to experience from her own quick one, and she left all decision making up to the two of them, She just took care of then putting it together. She tried to make it easy for Alicia. Alicia was allways there also with Sammy making calls and the dress had to be altered twice to fit Alicia so there was allways her sewign with Sammy. And the girls did not exclude Bonnie. They had Bonnie actually fully incharge of something herself. The dinner and flowers<br><br>Alicia started spending alone time with Phillip, now and one day finally asked about the honey moon timidly. "So umm...where will we all be going?" She asked. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>14-03-2007, 19:45:42</strong>
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				"I've bought us a second home in Malaysia.&nbsp; It will be our home away from home, a place where I can call Alicia my second wife without flaunting the laws in most countries against bigamy.&nbsp; For a week, it's just going to be Alicia and me, a private island and a big empty house.&nbsp; I've arranged for you and Bonnie to stay in a four-star resort closeby.&nbsp; You'll have access to a beautiful beach, watersports, and a major city, Kudat.&nbsp; I'm also going to provide you with pictures and dimensions of the home.&nbsp; I've bought a bed and some kitchenware, but it's mostly empty.&nbsp; Its for you and Bonnie and Alicia to fill.&nbsp; I know you won't want to do too much without consulting Alicia, but you can contact local merchants, look at furniture and such and get ideas for later.&nbsp; I think you'll like the house Sammy... it's big.&nbsp; Plenty of room for children."<br><br>And all too soon the arrangements are made and they get on a plane for Malaysia.&nbsp; This is a much more comfortable trip than the ones Phillip made alone.&nbsp; He chartered a private jet to fly them.&nbsp; They're free to move around, sip champaign and have wild sex.&nbsp; By the time they get there, they are all members of the mile-high club several times over.&nbsp; Malyasia is exotic, modern and primitive, but Phillip has made his arrangement carefully to shield his harem from the primitive.&nbsp; After the attempted mugging he's highly protective of them.<br><br>He marries Alicia in a church, Malaysia does have a small Christian minority and he finds a pastor who doesn't have a problem with bigamy - it's legal here and there is a biblical precedent for it.&nbsp; Not surprisingly Alicia looks beautiful in her wedding gown attended by Sammy and Bonnie in their bridesmaid's dresses.&nbsp; After the wedding they have a reception, with food, and cake and champaign and dancing.&nbsp; All too soon it is over.&nbsp; Alicia is happy but tearful at parting.&nbsp; She hugs Sammy fiercely and whispers in her ear.<br><br>"Thank you, Sammy, I know it was Phillip's idea, but he wouldn't have gone through with it without your blessing.&nbsp; Now, I'm his wife, too!&nbsp; I couldn't be happier.&nbsp; Thank you!"<br><br>Then Phillip and Alicia get into their limo and drive away for their honeymoon.&nbsp; He's made arrangements for Sammy and Bonnie, they have a car waiting for them ready to whisk them away to a four star resort where they'll be pampered in his absence.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>15-03-2007, 05:36:30</strong>
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				Sammy and Bonnie are both tired. They decide to shop tommarow. But in the mean time, they were going to get closer on thier own. Sammy inciated the action and brought Bonnie to her in their room respecting the depression of bold action for women in public. She took Bonnie and pressed her into the wall. Kissing her fiercly she slowly let go and trialed her ands down. She slipped them into the straps of Bonnie's dress and slide t hem down. And then her head came down and she started to suck and lick Bonnie's nippels. Growling and tugging with her lips she whispered commands to her agaist Bonnie's skin. <br><br>"Go and undress. I want you on the bed, NAKED, in postion in less then five minutes. Dress properly put away." She told her and let her go. As Bonnie rushed to do as told Sammy spanked her ass. <br><br>When Sammy went and got the wine out of the fridge and two glasses. A bowl of fruit also. She smiled whickedly and began slicing peaches into slices leaving Bonnie waiting. <br><br>She came back and first put them on a table by thier bed. She filled both glasses then came by the bed and put her back to Bonnie. "Unzip me then you can undress me. Put my dress away and get back on the bed." Sammy told her. Deftly Bonnie did as she was told. While Bonnie put the dress away, Sammy filled both glasses. When Bonnie was back on the bed, Sammy came to her with the bowl of fruit in hand. She put it at the end of the bed. Then Sammy had Bonnie kneel up. Before Bonnie had hands and knees on the bed like a dog sitting for it's Master, her breasts pushed out and head up. Now She sat on the back of her heels. Sammy layed with her head towards the middle and the bowl within arm's reach. "Straddle my face. I'm going to eat you out and your are not allowed to orgasm till I say, Bonnie. Do you understand?" Bonnie nodded. <br><br>Bonnie straddled her face and Sammy brought her down. She started to eat the allready wet Bonnie out. She ate the woman like a pro which she was by now fingering herself. She told Bonnie at one point to tease her breasts which she did. Sammy kept Bonnie going for half an hour her mouth not trired in the least because she was so use to giving oral as well as recieving. Her own fingers weren't even tired. When Bonnie was to the point of crying so close to orgasm Sammy finally stood up. She placed the bowl of peaches beneath Bonnies spread legs. Then she proceeded to finger Bonnie to orgasm letting Bonnie's juices spill over the peaches. When Bonnie was done, Sammy held her and kissed her. Then when Bonnie was calm again, Sammy stayed kneeling up and had Bonnie do the same to her. She held back as l ong as possible but she herself wasn't as good as Bonnie from keeping from orgasm and Bonnie was even better then Alicia and Sammy combined. Sammy started to Orgasm then had her stop. She put the bowl of peaches beneath her and had Bonnie french kiss her while they both fingered Sammy back and through. <br><br>For an hour they talked and cuddeled and ate the drenched peaches while drinking wine. After that they made passionate lesibian love till two in the morning when they fell asleep in eachother's arms sweating and sexually satisfied as much as they could be. <br><br>For the next week Sammy and Bonnie started fully exploring eachother in new ways they hadn't. Alone things between them where much different, and the small connection they had became a larger more powerful one. Each night each had atleast 3 orgasms, both eating eachother out, and Bonnie even had a strap on and fucked Sammy in the ass one night something she hadn't ever done with Alicia or Bonnie before. <br><br><br><br><br><br>Alicia was like a nervous bride in the limo. She had her head on Phillip's lap at first catching her breath. She looked so happy and she was softly crying. She came back up and didn't make anything more then fierce heavy touching, and deep kissing in the limo. She wanted to wait till they were in the home to have sex. In the bed. Laughing she entered the house and ran around excited. It was huge and she was amazed. She couldn't belive it was this big. Astonished and then she was horney. She followed Phillip up the stairs kissing him and touching him. At the top she couldn't be calm any more. She said screw it and raced into the room, and Sammy's gorgous dress became a hinder with each of the small buttons. They had to each be undone and Alicia wasn't very still trying to get them undone. Afterwards though she layed in the bed dieng for him.<br><br>She gave Phillip oral to get him started but she was starting out her wedding with him orgasming inside her pussy not her mouth. And Alica never before wanted Phillip to anally fuck her. She encourged and begged him to at thier Honeymoon. Each day he woke up with her mouth, two orals and then she made him breakfast. Thier 5th day together alone, she went under the table and orally pleased him while he ate. Each night she wanted to make whild love itno the early daylight, and then sleep as long as possible. Alicia wasn't as good as Bonnie at cooking but she did try for Phillip. Trying to please him and she found she did miss Sammy and Bonnie. She never asked Phillip to orally please her because when they were all making love, Sammy or Bonnie usually did. And she missed thier laughter and presense around her. At the end of the week she admited it she wanated them both. <br><br>The girls all when they remeet with eachother and Phillip didn't want go of eachother. Bonnie was near to tears she missed Mistress Alicia and Master so much. Both where shocked and pleased with the home. But for the first two days, the house could stay as it was for all they cared, because they had lost time to make up for and Sammy and Bonnie could slack thier thirst awhile but not for long. The puppies and Bonnie's kitten where now back and atfirst where bad while they adjusted to the new home. Especially the puppies. But after a week, thier house was ready and they stayed in a room off the kitchen. The first room Sammy and Alicia took care of so Phillip would not get mad about the pets. Sammy asked him mabye why don't he get one. Again another challange. It's his own, can he leave it alone? She doesn't force it or even bring it up more then once just a passing thought.<br><br>When Alica told Sammy and Bonnie about the under the table oral, the two looked at eachother and smiled. The next day at dinner, they all three gave Phillip a blow job under the table while he ate before they themselves started to eat. <br><br>Life was good. Sammy brought up to Phillip wondering how far along the collar for Bonnie was for her cermony. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>15-03-2007, 16:13:32</strong>
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				Phillip thinks the honeymoon with Alicia was time well spent.&nbsp; He misses Sammy and Bonnie, but Alicia really needed this.&nbsp; They make love, swim naked in the ocean and their lagoon and have some long talks.&nbsp; Phillip asks Alicia about her past and her dreams, not just of thier family, but outside.&nbsp; He loves his harem, but he likes it that Alicia has something outside of it to call her own.&nbsp; Alicia admits that she hasn't been giving her journalism career the energy she once did, because to rise higher would mean spending more time away and... she doesn't want that.&nbsp; She likes being a freelance journalist.&nbsp; She doesn't have to write stupid filler stories editors give her.&nbsp; She's free to take her time, research and tell the stories she wants to tell.&nbsp; Phillip accepts that but he also makes Alicia an offer.&nbsp; He wants to use his powers for more than his own pleasure, and he has in little bits, but he offers to help Alicia in any story she has that matters, to use his power and his money to get the story told.&nbsp; Alicia agrees that if she ever needs help on an important story, she'll ask him.<br><br>Alicia also tells Phillip that he has already helped her in many ways.&nbsp; That a good deal of the articles she's sold lately have been travel pieces and it is because of the trips that he's taken her on that she's been able to write them.&nbsp; In fact, she wants to write about Malaysia as her next article.&nbsp; It's a country little heard about and from what little she's seen of it, she finds it beautiful, exotic and fascinating.&nbsp; She also conceives a new project then.&nbsp; She's going to make a family book for them, the story of their lives before and after.&nbsp; A surprise for Phillip.&nbsp; Something like a family scrapbook, but more meaningful, entire little biographies of how they were before and how they came together.&nbsp; She'll have to talk to Sammy about it.&nbsp; She'll need her help.<br><br>And of course they make love.&nbsp; One exhausting day, Phillip uses his powers to push both himself and Alicia so they just keep going and going, time and again for hours and hours.&nbsp; Until they just seem to flow together and become two parts of one whole, giving, receiving and loving.&nbsp; It's something he's only done with Sammy before, but now that Alicia is also his wife, he wanted to share that experience with her as well.<br><br>As much as he enjoys the alone time with Alicia, Phillip is glad to have all his family back around him.&nbsp; Rejoining sets off another couple day orgy as they all reaquaint themselves with each other.&nbsp; Phillip finds the pets only mildly annoying, not because he's shaping them, but because he's starting to get attached to them.&nbsp; He takes Sammy's suggestion that he get his own, but postpones it for now.&nbsp; He's spent too much time apart and he wants to focus on his women and Bonnie's upcoming collaring ceremony.<br><br>While Phillip loves receiving a three-way blowjob, he doesn't eat any of his breakfast and... he misses talking to Sammy and Alicia over breakfast.&nbsp; He thanks each of them for a wonderful experience, but suggests they save the three-way blowjobs for outside of mealtimes.&nbsp; Otherwise he'll never get a bite to eat.&nbsp; Now... if just one of them wanted to suck his cock while he talked and ate with the other two, that might be different and he also suggests they try it themselves.&nbsp; He has Bonnie spend the next few meals on her knees, giving oral to Alicia, Sammy, or himself.&nbsp; Naturally Bonnie loves it and asks if she can please spend every meal on her knees.<br><br>The collar itself is ready for the ceremony.&nbsp; A thick collar, made of steel and plated in gold.&nbsp; It looks like the collar that Sammy sculpted for the garden, complete with little charms labeled 'P', 'S' and 'A'.&nbsp; It's made with a locking tongue and groove and so that once locked in place it can't be opened.&nbsp; It would have to be cut off to remove it.&nbsp; The ceremony itself will take some thought.&nbsp; Phillip sets them all down to talk about how it will be done.<br><br>He opens by issuing Bonnie a command, to speak the truth and the whole truth about what she really wants and to hold nothing back.&nbsp; Bonnie gushes forth a whole slew of ideas.&nbsp; <br><br>"Bonnie loves Master and Mistress Sammy and Mistress Alicia, but... Bonnie must say the truth.&nbsp; Sometimes you are too nice to Bonnie.&nbsp; This slave only wants to serve.&nbsp; She does not want to be a wife.&nbsp; Use Bonnie more.&nbsp; Tie Bonnie up.&nbsp; Make her kneel and suck cock and eat cunt.&nbsp; Make Bonnie lick ass.&nbsp; Bonnie wants... no Bonnie needs to serve.&nbsp; Bonnie wants to be collared and kept.&nbsp; Make Bonnie promise never to use first person and beat her if she does.&nbsp; You can <em>brand</em> Bonnie with a hot iron to mark her as a slave!&nbsp; Make Bonnie eat out of a bowl with the pets.&nbsp; Tie Bonnie up, make Bonnie beg and don't let her cum.&nbsp; Master, give Bonnie more commands.&nbsp; Bonnie loves to be commanded..."<br><br>And on and on she goes.&nbsp; Phillip had some idea of the depth of this need lurking inside Bonnie, but even he's surprised at some of her ideas, licking asses?&nbsp; Being branded?<br><br>"Silence Bonnie, I think we know enough now.&nbsp; Leave us now.&nbsp; Go to the bedroom and chain yourself to the bed.&nbsp; We will plan your ceremony."<br><br>"Oh, yes Master!&nbsp; Thank you, Master!"<br><br>He looks to Alicia and Sammy.&nbsp; "That's what Bonnie wants.&nbsp; She'll like it best if we tell her how the ceremony will work.&nbsp; I want us three to build her a ceremony that means as much to her as your weddings did to you.&nbsp; I have some ideas and I'll share them now, but I want you to help me to refine them."<br><br>Phillip sketches out his idea.&nbsp; They'll stand in a triangle with himself, Sammy and Alicia at the three points, facing the center where there will be a small pillow.&nbsp; Bonnie will kneel in the center of the triangle on the pillow.&nbsp; &nbsp;Bonnie will be naked, but he'll be wearing a tux and Sammy and Alicia will be wearing formal gowns.&nbsp; The room will be decorated in flowers and candles.&nbsp; Bonnie will make a statement of subserviance, stating she enters of her own free will and that she chooses and wishes to be a slave.&nbsp; She will repeat this oath three times, once for Phillip, once for Sammy, and once for Alicia.&nbsp; Then Phillip, Sammy and Alicia will each in turn promise to train, command, and provide for Bonnie until death.&nbsp; After that Bonnie demonstrate her submission.&nbsp; She will perform oral on first Alicia, then Sammy and finally Phillip.&nbsp; He'll add a command to make Bonnie get more and more sexually excited, but unable to cum.&nbsp; When she's performed her act on submission on all of them, they'll approach and together place the collar on her, and Phillip will add a command that will have her orgasm when the collar clicks into place.<br><br>"I don't like the idea of branding her.&nbsp; I don't mind spanking her sometimes, even using a riding crop or hot wax... I might try something electric some day... I think Bonnie would like that.&nbsp; However, none of those cause the kind of pain branding does.&nbsp; I think Bonnie sometimes wants more than what is good for her.&nbsp; However, she does want to be marked.&nbsp; I think I can do that with a command, have her skin change color and a natural tattoo appear during the ceremony.&nbsp; I was thinking stylized chains around her wrists and ankles."<br><br>"So girls... what do you think?&nbsp; This is... an outline, help me refine it so Bonnie gets what she wants."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Camilla</strong> on <strong>17-03-2007, 04:23:14</strong>
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				"Sammy can draw her Tattoo, and what about having it written down. What we each pledge to. put it in Bonnie's hands. We can each sign it in blood. A finger print from each of us next to our statement. She'll know how serious we are." Alicia suggested. She weas still wowed but what Bonnie said. But in so many ways she was the youngest and the least one to harm the baby. Apparently seh didn't want to be. She did have an idea. She haad never brought it up, but she had allways wanted to have Bonnie lick her out till she fell asleep and wake her up the same way. Mabye that's when they could move to give Phillip is daily morning orgasm. <br><br>"All three of us can go get hair and nails done that morning and Sammy and I will chose her hair. A flower to represent each of her Mistresses, and her Master's in her hair. She can be covered in symbols to represent us all over her." Sammy brought up. "Let us take care of the area that night, and how all three of us look. And how about you take care of when we come back in that night." Sammy suggested settling on Phillip's lap and wrappping her arms around his neck. She turned to Alica. "Alicia you are truely better with clothing do you want to do the outfits." Alicia nodded. <br><br>"What is Bonnie's favorite collar. She wants us to give her total slave commands, but there is no reason we can't make this as special for her as possible. Phillip can be wearing a vest, and botinre that is her favorite collar, and then his flower. Sammy you would look beautiful in a power suit with a short skirt. a low v neck shirt, and the flower in your hair behind your ear. We can braid your hair back in a single plait. I can wear a dress in that collar and my flower can be on the breast of the dress or at my ear also." <br><br>Sammy nodded. "I'll work on cocktails for the night. And we all say our own vows. Sammy can go out before all of us and be awaiting us. She woill have to be at her Master and Mistreses will and that means when we want her to do something she tshe sould be doing it despite whether we come right away. We willn't keep her waiting that long. And afterwards, Alicia you can walk her back inon a leash. She should be wearing heels. Phillip I also think you should go last. Your the leader and will be the one at the head of the triangle facing her. Sammy and I will flank you, but why not let us walk in first. First Alicia, then me, then you?" <br>&nbsp;<br>They all suggested. And the last comment was Alica suggesting they add a mythical element of doing it at full moon. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Under Control (Thymoit &amp; Camilla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thymoit</strong> on <strong>17-03-2007, 04:47:14</strong>
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				Phillip listens to Sammy and Alicia and he likes all their ideas.&nbsp; They all fit together so he incorporates them all and that is how they create Bonnie's collaring ceremony.&nbsp; Phillip adds a few touches.&nbsp; He actually starts the commands that morning, having Bonnie get slowly aroused all through the day.&nbsp; He instructs Sammy and Alicia to tease her and fondle her, but not let her cum.&nbsp; By the time the ceremony begins that night, Bonnie is bursting with sexual arousal.&nbsp; They go through the ceremony as planned, and Phillip ramps up her desire even more.<br><br>Bonnie adds some touches of her own.&nbsp; When it comes time for her to prove her submission by performing oral on Alicia, then Sammy and finally Phillip, she crawls on her belly and kisses the feet of her owners, begging permission to serve their pleasure.&nbsp; Finally they reach the end of the ceremony where the three of them join Bonnie in the center of the triangle and lock her collar into place.<br><br>Phillip tied a command to that to have her orgasm, but even he is suprised by the shocking intensity of it.&nbsp; Bonnie screams with pleasure and almost passes out when she collared.&nbsp; Afterwards they have a Bonnie honeymoon for the next several days.&nbsp; Bonnie is kept constantly busy, sexually serving her master and mistresses.&nbsp; She eventually reaches exhaustion and Phillip forces her to rest.<br><br>After Bonnie's collaring, Phillip feels like his family is closer together than ever before.&nbsp; Alicia's place as second wife has been given formal recognition and Bonnie's enslavement is official and permanent.&nbsp; Permanent is a good word.&nbsp; Before Alicia was a second wife, but not really and Bonnie was a servant.&nbsp; Now they've acknowledged that this is their family and this is how it shall be.
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