Desire to control. To possess. I didn't care about anything. Mrs. Spencer just had a baby and Mrs. Reyes had her husband. And what about Mrs. Simmons....She was angry at her husband and now...Would she leave her husband because she ran into me at the movie theater?“Don't you even dare think of leaving me,” Spice hissed. “I picked you. You're perfect. All the fun we've had.”“Perfect?” I asked.“Mmm, just brimming with lust.” The futa-demon pinched my nipples. “Just aching to enjoy yourself and fuck. Feet on the pedals, I turned for home. The injection had not affected me. Whatever my feelings were, I was not sick. Instead, the breeze from riding felt good. The expanse of the outdoors was invigorating after my night in the lab. My thighs and calves engaged the pedals and seemed to welcome the challenge of the hills. Once home, for six hours, I slept more deeply than I had in years and awoke completely refreshed. While shaving, I looked at my face for some change and could discern nothing. More

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