? Shelooked haunted. I could tell she was defeated. ?OK,? she said, ?OK. Bring methe laptop, I?ll show you how to get into the backups.? Welet her use...the toilet. She was as good as her word. Eventually.We logged on to her back up server and cleaned off the files she had there. Ilooked through them before we hit ?delete?, it looked like scanned copies ofall the stuff we?d seen in the paper files as well as the data stuff from herlaptop. She needed a bit of a slap before she owned up to the. " Jesus Christ," he murmured."I know, it took me a while, too," I said in sympathy. "Computers just, well, they compute, don't they? They don't think. But you keep building them bigger and bigger, and more and more powerful, sooner or later can't computing become actual thinking? Independent thinking, not just programming? With Spook it did, anyway."I started to take him through the same scenario I'd given Lisa, how I'd been browsing the 'Net and suddenly he'd been there, but Richard wasn't. I love making love to hot girls and aunties. I believe in not forcing yourself on a woman. Sex should always be consensual and I create a situation where the female herself gives in to me.This is about my neighbor. Let’s call her ‘Janaki’. She was from the state of UP, came and settled in my locality as her husband was working in some small firm. They were not much educated but not very poor like the typical migrant people.They had rented the house and were staying there for the last 2 years.. It was simply glorious. Without even thinking of what she was doing, she began to grind her sex into his mouth as she gripped the headboard. Her body had taken control while her mind became an observer.Christi watched and smiled. She had always wondered what it would be like to watch her husband have sex with another woman. She had always wondered what it looked like when they had sex. As she stood up from the bed and watched, she knew what it looked like and she had to admit that it was damned.