We can determine in the program which cartridges we will need next, so could have them preloading into available drives. That way, the time to access ...nd load a cartridge would not be critical."Chad said, "Actually, we were talking last week about a wider cartridge, and we think that we probably could do that. I'm going to want some time to think about that jukebox idea and how we might get it to work."That evening, Steve and I had another very pleasant dinner. I was beginning to realize that. . I moaned yes fuck me fuck me with all your cocks, fuck me like a white pig…the second guy filled me with his load, I lay there spent, with cum running out of me, as the next man got behind me and slapped my ass hard first left then right again and again until with one mighty thrust his cock filled my open wet pussy, he fucked me hard , he pulled me of the table and pushed me to the floor, he pulled me up doggie style and put his cock in me, pushing my face down to the floor, I could smell the. Henow knows about my chest problem and he doesn't even see it as a problem.So I know talking more to him about that will be OK. But, still, my otherproblem is so personal. How will I be able to tell him that I'm almostimpotent. And that I need him to help me with that. Jeez I just don'tknow how this will go.The bathroom door opened and he stepped out. At least I think it was him.I figured he just needed to pee but obviously it wasn't that. He walkedover to me and said, "Ta da!" If I didn't know. Then, I found out that my last session with Tom and Colin had been caught on the CCTV, and Paul had been selling copies. "Bet you had a sly old wank over that, didn't you?" I didn't wait for an answer, Paul as red as a beetroot. "No wonder your old lady left you, you tosser. I ought to call the police." Paul stuttered, "Nnnno, don't do that! I'll lose my license. I'm really sorry." "Maybe if you pay me my fair share. How much did you sell them for?" "F-five pounds." "You cunt! Five pounds? I'm.