He closed his eyes, running a diagnostic on his implants. Everythingseemed fine, but...M-IdAS was gone! Darren shook his head. "That'simpossible," he ...epeated. Programs don't just delete themselves, notunless they're--He checked again. M-IdAS wasn't gone, it had transferred itself into hisprimary wetware implant! "Technosapien," he whispered in alarm.He ran to his terminal.::ONE (1) PRIORITY message waiting for user 'Cortex'::He opened the message, and his jaw dropped in shock. It was a. Mistress Betty eagerly pressed her perfect bottom down on Alan's face with all of her might now and smiled at his wife as she straddled his pulsating purple shaft. Alan began to see stars in his eyes despite the enveloping darkness that surrounded him. He tried to screem one last screem for mercy, but nothing escaped his poor chaffed lips. His arms strained one last time against the heavy metal shakles and defiantly trembled. His chest tried to rise and get that cool air which it knew was so. I started licking and sucking her clitors I inserted my middle finger inside her vagina while I was licking her clitor and blowing soft cool air on her clitor sometimes hot air from my mouth ( most women like it, note it down) she was moaning and breathing so hard then.She had her first orgasm and she was shaking to give her sometime to resuscitate her dying strength. I went up to her face and started kissing her and she came on top of me and she removed my T-shit started kissing my chest and. She spoke of the ultimate joy she felt as new life grew inside her and the crushing loneliness she felt because she couldn’t trust me to share the experience with. She spoke of the laughter Valerie would evoke from her when she kicked. The tears she shed into her pillow because I wasn’t there for her. The pressure exerted on her by well meaning friends and family to give her child up for adoption. They were only acting in her best interest and I was not to be trusted. The tears flowed down my.