.. She's rubbing one of her hands on her one of her breasts... And now she just moved her other hand between her legs... Now she's rubbing there too."...hat's when it became clear to me. Pod One had made it to the place he needed to be and was basically seeing from Sarah's point of view and seeing a woman who was across from her. But what about this rubbing of her breast and between her legs? Could this be some kind of secret code? If so, we needed to find out, now."Mission Control to Pod One.. .. well, somewhere along the line she'd forgotten that our marriage was supposed to be a partnership and that there was a time limit on our agreement. Ten years we said, during which time she'd follow her chosen career, without interference or complaint from me. I'd put my own career on hold and stay at home and take care of you two, to let her get on with hers unhindered."But such agreements can have unintended consequences ... well they did in our case. Or maybe I should phrase that,. M knew he had to step things up. After the last guy came on her ass, M instructed her to get off the bed and stand next to it. With his help, she was able to get into the position he desired her to be in. She stood about 2 feet away from the edge of the bed. M sat on the edge of the bed and guided her mouth to his waiting cock. She knew who this cock belonged to and swallowed it down with fever. M instructed one of the guys to slowly insert the anal beads into her waiting asshole. These beads. And though they had paid well over ten times what they had anticipated, they reasoned costs could be partially recouped by selling the footage to other networks. The other user was booted from the room, and the details were laid down. Bank accounts, and most importantly, the time of the attack. The promotion machine set about its work, with phrases like ‘must see Event of the Year’ and ‘life and death TV’ being bandied about akin to a major sporting spectacle. Of course, advertisers paid much.