That was an enormous project going through each of the seven books with an average of eleven hundred spelling and punctuation errors per book. I learn...d to hate commas and hyphens.When all was said and down after Book 8 it still wasn’t good enough. There had been several people who had volunteered to edit for me in the past but I had turned them down as this was my wifes and I project.Now we were past that, besides she was having eye problems. How many of you would like a direct needle into. "In fact, you're going to be one of the first people to get to try thesenew upgrades..."With that sentence, Celeste found my entrance. It feels like she weremassaging the tip of my penis, the feeling was amazingly sexual. I gasp,knees buckling under the sudden stimuli. The slight fall frees my assfrom Celeste's probing finger."Celeste," I say catching my breath, "you can't do that. The last timethe architects tried to mess with our brains, they go in serioustrouble." Oh, you're not going to. "Now Frank and Don were gawking at each other. "You've been fucking my wife?" Don bellowed at his buddy."Seems like you've been fucking my wife," Frank growled."Now, boys, don't fight," Vicky said. "It's all right. Joan and I planned the whole thing." That's right, guys," Joan giggled. "We set it up that first day. We decided to seduce each other's husband--and it worked really well, didn't it?"Frank and Don just stood there with their mouths hanging open, so the women proceeded to take off the. Viola found herself a job in the town's most expensive jeweller's and every night her mistress would have a meal waiting on the table as the blonde returned. The nights passed quickly and Clementine scaled heights of love she had never dreamt of in all her short, active and eventful life."Do you want to be whipped, darling?" asked Clemmy one morning as the waking pair gazed lovingly at each other, still exulting in having each other's beloved faces to see immediately after waking. Clemmy.