Her stocking was hung on the mantle. A crackling fire danced in the fireplace. A CD full of Christmas tunes filled the room with holiday cheer. To any...ne looking in the window, it would’ve appeared as if the occupant was in a festive mood. That is, unless they knew the occupant. Tess sat in front of her computer, alone again on Christmas Eve and talking to others who were suffering from the same problem. Far away from family and few friends aside from those found online every night, she had no. Like a computer, the brain hasa programming mode, although it is not as easily found as anartificially built CPU. Still, I was able to find it, and discoverhow to access it. And the best thing? You are the first human I'veinjected with it." I'm your guinea pig?" Oh, no! I already know it works. That's the beauty of my research.Everything has been computer simulated so perfectly that I alreadyknow what will happen before I even administer the first injection.No need for actual test subjects. But. I was too young and full of lust to think too much about it, so I stood up and took off my clothes while Kaitlyn pulled off her shorts.Katie’s daughter was nude and sitting right beneath me. Her legs were open and I could see her pussy was not too much different than her mother’s, harrier, with just a little mound and a small slit. My cock was right at her eye level and pointing straight at her. “Show me what you guys do in there,” she said, looking at me coyly through the tops of her eyes.I. As beautiful as she'd been when they first met, there had been something impossibly ephemeral about her beauty. These things might be easier if she'd faded with time instead of becoming more beautiful.There was something unusual about the way she walked up the path. It took Jake a minute to recognize what was different. Her step was lighter and more confident than it had been in a long time. In short, it was unusual in that it was the gait he'd gotten used to seeing for nearly four years before.