" What have we come to when we can no longer trust the integrity of our own companions?"A faint grin and a slightly distant look touched Armand's othe...wise solemn features, "Wan would say something like 'It would appear that history has come full circle.'" Aye, that he would." Edward agreed, returning Armand's faint smile, "Wan's a wise one, there's no doubt about that, and his loyalty, at least, is beyond question." So, what are we going to do now?" asked Armand."Well, what are our chances of. She pressed her crotch harder against his, hissed something that might have been yesssss. She straightened up so that she was straddling him and looking imperiously down on him. Her braids swung before her. Her eyes were exultant. Her face was set in an expression of fierce concentration as she rocked on him. He dug his fingers into her ass again, all the way around, so that they brushed against her labia, her asshole. He pulled at her, dragging her up her body, tugging her vagina toward his. While she read, I daydreamed about making love to her. Sure, sometimes it was a purely sexual thing but most of the time my dreams were about making slow, tender love with her.This Friday, after the usual commute from the city center, I followed her off the train, savoring the soft fragrance of her gentle perfume as she slowly passed by me on the way to the car's exit doors. I fell in line just a few people behind her and watched almost entranced as she started up the street. I wasn't. GIF, a little movie like program that made the button run through aseries of images. Reading, you wish to see a real woman... click me...Dontrust ... the button repeating itself, flashing with a neon colourof pink, rather daring him to click on it again. Probably a scam or hoax,he should just ignore and close it. He moved to right click and close thelittle flashing pink sign and accidentally left clicked. Now he hadactivated the executable program, what would happen?He waited for a few moments,.