Thinking about Debbie's employees made me reject them as possible spies. If they were, Aimee should have definitely been able to tell, right? To tell ...he truth, even if somebody had "planted" this ability into me, how would they have known that I would eventually meet Debbie? Debbie, after all, was the wild card--who could have predicted that she would have become susceptible to what I had to assume was to a brain probe during a love session with Mary? She seemed to have been an innocent. "Why don't you give him a good paddling?" my wife asked her. "Fine," said Jeannie, "But first let's try this." "Hey wimpy," she said, turning to me. "When you feel my finger upyour butt, stick out your tongue, and when I pull it out, pullyour tongue in, OK?" "Do I have to?" I turned to my wife pleadingly. "Of course you have to," she said, and to make her point gave myballs a squeeze that had me wincing in pain. For the next few minutes, the girls enjoyed themselves. More

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