That night I had worn a flimsy organza kind of top with no undergarments at all. I was lying awake fingering my cunt and pinching my nipples when I he...rd the knock on the window. I was sort of scared to open it, and so I pushed it open from a distance. And it was him, the worker guy who was standing outside. I went near the window and asked him to go away. He wanted me to get out of the house and have a session of fucking. After it has been some time since we could do it. I told I had no chance. As he laughed as he continued slashing at me, I noticed that he avoidedmy dagger'd sheath. I reached and found the dagger which appeared Iwithdrew it from its sheath. Now I felt empowered and launched an attackupon him, driving him away."I'LL BE BACK, TOOTS!" he promised as he faded away."What happens to me, now?"[-][+][-]I saw an angel appear, wearing a white suit, "You may continue to livehere, but be warned, although you will not be harmed, physically, youwill be mentally." Who are you?"I am. The Soviets buried it. They never wanted to touch it again.”“But, of course, our government couldn’t control themselves from messing with it,” Sam said. “They discovered knowledge and desired to exploit it.”Carson nodded his head. “We turned it on yesterday at 7:59 AM local time.” He shifted. “It did not ... work as we intended.”I started in laughter. “Really? So it wasn’t the government’s plan to give me time-stopping powers?”“Of course not,” George said. “Our targeting was ... off.”“Why did. It was a gay website which I had never heard before and I quickly took a glance at his profile. He had described himself as a blow job addict. How nice, I thought. Since that day I chose to visit him more often in his room and time to time we seemed to have a nice friendship outside the office too until the cutbacks and then soon firings began. I had heard that they were thinking of a replacement for me too so I had to make a move and I had nothing to lose after all. I called him for a meeting.