'God.'Pause.'Oh.'Pause.'God'Pause. Crack neck.'Yes.'Pause.'Yes.''Give. It. To. Me'Funny thought, but Agent Smith was only a computer program. It didn'...mean anything to someone who was nothing but lines of code whether heperformed any certain act in The Matrix. The Agents didn't know deathand they didn't know humiliation.Neo pinched a few strands of his long blonde hair in his fingers andheld it up to the light, admiring the way it shined, almost glowed.What would it mean to him if he did 'it'.. Her weekly swim at the local pool was coming to an end, and we were hiding in every other changing stall for when she got there. She waltzed in from the showers wearing her two piece bikini; zebra printed and hardly covering her phenomenal body. She approached the lockers first, taking her clothes and towel out before tying her dripping hair back in a ponytail.It was when she entered her stall that the fun began; Chloe and Hollie were next to her so the rest of us left ours and headed. ------ To: MariaFrom: EllieSubject: The Pool I did, I wasn’t sure if I should or not - I mean I wanted to, but he is my uncle. I just had this unexplained need to have his hands on me again, to feel his hot, sweet breath on my face. I met him out by the pool and he asked me join him, the water was nice and cold against my hot skin. We swam around for a while; he just kept telling me how beautiful I looked, and how tight my body was… It felt wonderful to feel loved, and wanted. Eventually we. Perhaps later. The room was set up with two queen size beds, a sofa bed, two tub chairs, a desk and chair set, and a wardrobe closet housing the TV and three drawers. Natasha was sitting in one of the tub chairs watching the TV, while I lay on the nearby bed, my head propped up on two pillows. It couldn’t have been much of a game because before I knew it, I was asleep. When I awoke, Natasha was beside me, watching a movie. She looked down at me and smiled as I came to. ‘Welcome back. You must.