”“I want your pussy now, I want to be in you.” My voice was almost begging“Stand up, pull your jeans down and get your cock out, do it now.”...Tracey’s voice was an instruction.“Start jerking yourself off, get hard. Imagine yourself in my mouth, in my pussy, in my ass. Come on, harder than that. My panties are wet, I’m going to have to change them.” Tracey was firm but I could tell she was getting excited.“Put two fingers in your pussy and when they are nice and wet, I want you to lick the juice. ”I asked myself could there be a separate system unconnected to the outside, as well as to Adam’s network, and therefore unhackable. Would it be likely to have the information I was seeking? If it existed, and if it did, would it have incurred the same damage as the other compound computers?Given the age of the compound, with its cloak and dagger history, and its ever-changing mission; there most likely wouldn’t have been any public records, even if there were I no longer had access to them, as. All in all a lot of time wasting because no plan survives contact but poor preparation produces poor performance. *sips*. Kicking my feet up onto the coffee table I slumped further into the cushions and internally chuckled at the comedian talking about fingering donuts. Looking at the fat bastard on the TV made me self-conscious; that my paper pushing had gotten the better of me; I tapped my stomach and tried to pinch some fat. Nope. Still lean and fighting fit. The years had been kind of kind. One is usually a bit larger than the other, though most of the time, it's hardly noticeable."Both men were grinning. "It would be interesting to see if either one of us could figure out which one might be," Larry said half jokingly, quickly adding. "And as identical as we are too, there is subtle differences between us as well, would likewise be interesting to see if you could tell who was really who ... though we'd have to be naked of course in order to do that."It was an obvious invitation,.