So into the bathroom I went, wearing only the panties from thecostume. Something still wasn't right. The breasts feltreal, attached. I swore I coul... feel them jiggle as I walked. Couldn't be. I sat down on the toilet and let loose. Thatdidn't feel right. I didn't feel the squished up, pulled backsensation from my penis. It didn't feel like the urine wasrunning through a tube underneath an artificial skin. Whenthe stream stopped, I pulled off a wad of paper and dabbedmyself. I could. ‘Is the only lover I’ll ever have going to be my own sister?’ she wondered. She also felt jealous of her sister’s sex life which she described in great detail. All the boys who’d fucked her, sometimes more than one at a time. The ways it’d be done, the shuddering and aching of it. One of the girls at Innocence’s school was also very different from all the other girls, but in a way that couldn’t be disguised. This was because she was black in a town where all the other girls were white. Purity. "Please, this slave did nothing wrong! This slave only wanted to befriend her. This slave only--" You liar!" Amanda shouted."--then she just slapped this slave for no reason!" I did not! Stop lying to them! I didn't touch--"Amanda's cry became a scream as white hot pain slashed across her ass cheeks. She crumpled to the floor as the pain seared into her, as if a molten rod was burning and charring its way into her body. She clenched her teeth to suppress another scream, which emerged instead as. I nodded and she sighed. ‘We’ve been trying to get our clients to move to the new API. It’s cleaner and faster. Meanwhile, inhouse we still have people like Bob using stuff we depreciated two revisions back.’ ‘I think I’ve already checked in some of that,’ I said. ‘Dan’s going to raise hell when you tell him,’ she shook her head. ‘Sometimes I wish I could kick that Bob of an asshole in the nuts.’ That was Uemura. Swearing and cursing in that cute accent while keeping a pretty, straight.