Free Total Erotic Recall Part I and II by Marie Moody

Subject 1: Rebecca - Part
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    My name is Rebecca, and ever since the
Virtual Reality Recall Gaming Corporation opened for business two
years ago, I’ve wanted to visit one of their facilities and
purchase an experience. I’d read the ongoing business reviews and
customer testimonials on how lifelike it was supposed to be, and
couldn’t help but wonder if all the reports were true.
Unfortunately, the new technology they used was on the cutting
edge, and as such, very expensive. The newspapers and magazines
advertised that the true-to-life encounters began at $500 per hour,
and as much as I was tempted to jump in and just try it for an
hour, I didn’t want to do it unless I could afford at least five
hours.
    Realistically, I knew that I simply
didn’t have that sort of money to spend on spur of the moment
entertainment, so I put myself on a budget. I began to cut down my
random spending and put the savings aside each month. Then I began
to add a little extra to those savings by kicking in few extra
dollars each payday, knowing that if I stayed on track, I was going
to indulge myself completely.
    Then, after almost a year had passed,
it was announced that the company was going to sponsor a customer
appreciation lottery and that three winners would be able to claim
a whole day in their Recall Department. I was surprised to see that
the lottery was open to everyone, current customers and potential
new ones alike, so I eagerly filled out the entry form and paid the
dollar registration fee that would secure my name in the
drawing.
    Since that drawing was several months
down the road, I lost track of time and forgot about my entry,
until I received the letter informing me that I was one of the
winners. I’ll never forget that moment. I had just come home after
another long day at work, and was going through the junk mail while
I waited for the kettle to boil. I saw the envelope, and recognized
the familiar logo and began to shake. When I tore open the envelope
and read what it said, I almost passed out. I’ll tell you, I was so
excited that day that I could barely contain myself.
    I began to dance and scream aloud in
the kitchen. I’m not sure who was louder—me, or the whistle on the
billowing kettle. When I was finally able to calm down and read the
letter again, I saw that, on the appointed date, I was to arrive an
hour early, as they needed to instruct me on what to expect and how
to cope with all the amazing things that might happen.
    On the big day, I slowly drove into the
empty parking lot as the sun rose above the tree line. I was so
early, that I was the first of the three winners to arrive. In
fact, I even managed to beat a few of the employees in that
morning. Sitting in the car, waiting for the doors to open, I
simply allowed myself to enjoy the moment. The car window was down,
and I slowly inhaled the cool morning air, enjoying the faint
breeze that flowed across my face. I’d waited so long for this
moment and suddenly it was here, and I didn’t want to miss a
minute.
    When the doors finally opened, all
three winners were there, waiting, and we weren’t disappointed. We
were warmly welcomed, and photographs were taken to commemorate the
big event. After the staff introduced us to our individual guides,
they led each of us to our own experience. I was shown to my
personal room, where I felt a sense of déjà vu pass over me. I’d
seen so many pictures of the specially designed chairs and
equipment that it felt as if I’d been there before. The chair that
I would sit in was designed with comfortable cushions to support
the body. I was also familiar with the equipment that surrounded
it, and all the individual pieces that I would utilize. The only
thing that was slightly off was my perception of the size of the
room; I never expected it to be so large.
    My counselor, a young woman by the name
of Lucy, explained that she’d been with the company for two years.
She smiled as she led me to the seat, watching