"I suggest this. First, we speak with the clan. Second, if we do decide to try to shoot this, it's in front of a very select studio audience: family o... the cast and crew only. No outsiders, no fans, just grandparents, parents, aunts, uncles and cousins. We get four episodes in the can, and the whole family reviews it. If we don't like what we see, then we'll back off and let them replace Candy Canyon, and have all copies of the video destroyed."Anita nodded thoughtfully. "It looks like it'll. “I’m the delivery guy.”“What the fuck!” Tracey yelled. Linc wished he had gotten dressed before admitting it. “If you’re the delivery guy, where the fuck is my Tinder date?”Linc’s shrinking penis was about to lose the condom, but he got it before it made a mess. He slipped it off and knotted it and started getting dressed as he explained, “I thought you were showing me where you wanted to put the 3-D printer and suddenly you were naked, telling me how to fuck you. What was I supposed to. I am doing that now.”Reg was apologetic over the other matter. “I am sorry I spoke without ascertaining the facts, Mr Person. I will take your explanation on board for the present, but instantaneous travel, to me, means going out of this universe and back into it at another point: theoretically possible, but that is all, for where would you be during that transition?”“Well, consider your theory as being applied in practice, Reginald. As for where you would be, the answer is a place where dark. For the past three months I had been fantasizing about a girl at work. I didn't want to have sex with her; I just wanted to know what her feet looked like. She had always worn closed shoes, as specified in the standards of the office. I had no idea what her feet looked like, which made me want them even more. One day while she was sitting at her desk I looked over and she had kicked off one of her shoes. I could see the soft sole of her right foot and started getting an erection. I wanted more.