Pushing you in deeper. Holding myself up. Moans and whimpers spilling from my throat. Your left-hand slips under my braced thigh, helping to hold me u....Your right-hand slides two fingers into my pussy. Filling me, stretching me, pumping hard and fast into me. Your mouth on my clit, sucking, licking. Your eyes looking up at me.A jolt runs through me as your talented fingers curve just right. My body tightening, rocking against your mouth. My hands lock in your hair, pushing your face in deep as. "I'm happy to do this. Bill is certainly the best owner I have to give you." Anna reached for my remote and activated it before holding out her fingers in resync.As we touched fingertips Anna first activated the copy of Bill's ownership record I've carried since that day long ago when I protected it for her. Then she showed me how to place it in my own permanent memory, although I had to be the one to actually move it there. This is different than when ownership is forced using a robot's. ‘Barbara,’ I said, going on record, ‘I’ll come up tomorrow night, and be waiting for you to come home. Uh, I mean I’ll be watching. If he’s nice, let yourself have fun, but save some of you for me. I’ll, uh, come in as soon as that guy Walter goes, OK? As soon as you don’t have company.’ There, I said it. I wasn’t an effective manager Friday, and was out the door at 4, plowing through the weekend’s traffic. I got to Lexington at 8:40 and parked my car across the street from Barbara’s house.. Meanwhile Michelle herself was sitting in a cell waiting patiently to be interrogated and Officer Reynolds was having to explain himself to the commissioner: ‘I know it was reckless sir, but I couldn’t let her get away, not when we’d finally managed to track her down.’ ‘And what about the seventeen good officers we lost today due to your inability to abort a mission when you have to.’ ‘But she had to be stopped sir, I couldn’t let anymore people be forced to play that woman’s twisted games.’.