"dont cum on those, she screamed as she lunged forward to take them awayfrom me.when her hand touched the wrist of my jack off hand i lost it. I shot ...huge wad of cum all over her hand and her blouse and her shoes."waht the hell." she scoulded."you came all over me. you covered my cartier watch in cum!" Im so sorry mrs gifford, I couldnt help it."Dont feel to bad I just got a little freaked out,I get letters form fans that tell me they masterbate to the show all thetime." Mrs gifford?" yes?". "I used to love coming out here on days off," I begin to explain. "Iwould walk, or more often, run the Kokoda memorial trail; it was agreat way to clear the demons from my head." You mean 'The thousand steps'?" It was its colloquial name. And itdid have about a thousand bluestone steps to ascend. "The one thatall the young mums do? In their active wear?"It was true. Large groups of women in their 'Lorna Jane' or 'LuluLemon' or '2XU' lycra wear would wend their way up the 1000 steps ona daily. You're not bringing humanity together, you're stripping it."Fiona turned. "I am not." Really?" I asked. "Prove it."She glanced back at the terminal and then turned fully to me. Leaning against the desk and crossing her arms she said, "All I am doing is helping everyone understand the direction the world is heading."Knowing enough about Master PC I asked, "And what command are you using to accomplish that?"She shook her head. "It's more than just one simple command," she said. "It's a complex. Why was the gate still open, anyway?To be safe, she’d locked her bedroom door before crossing the hall to the bathroom, ready to play dumb with Mom if any questions arose. She’d brought along clean underwear and her pajamas. Hair wrapped in a towel, she brushed her teeth; it was 10:30 pm, time for her to go to bed. God, she hated school.What bothered her about Arma? She’d asked that of her younger self, unsure what it was about the young maidservant that mystified her so. She couldn’t be a day.