Chapter 738 Neuro Submission Transmitter: 162

• "I was actually thinking of ordering pizza or something and wanted to know if you wanted to share it with me." I hadn't thought much about any of this, but it sounds pretty good. Mary sits back again, re-crossing her smooth legs and smiling at me. I have no clue what she's thinking but I'm almost glad that I don't have the transmitter to find out.
• "Okay," Mary says, having obviously come to some conclusion, "but not pizza. Why don't you get some Chinese from that place near the bookstore and I'll meet you at your house in thirty minutes." She stands up, so I do too, and we're facing each other from about a foot apart. I'm about half a foot taller than she is which gives me a great view of her tits down her scoop necked top.
• "Is there any particular dish that you like?" I ask as I walk out on the porch.