She went to the bathroom and closed the door while I started working on things. I knew exactly what to do as I have the same router, so I was able to ...ort out her issue pretty quickly after she provided me with her username/login details. I opened a couple of folders in her computer as curiosity got to me and saw some pics she recently took from various outings and she looked amazing. There was one where she was wearing a shorter skirt with stocking tops showing and I immediately got a hard on.. Sam took in Alex’s words with an excited smile, but there were doubts down in her guts and they bubbled up until she was frowning again. I put down my empty coffee cup.“I think, when I put you in the armchair, Alex, all three of you had been fully boot-charged to like me,” I theorized. “All of a sudden, the rules were different but you were on a trajectory of loving me and loving the others. Your feelings kept going as they were. Like a vector.”“The armchair?” Alex and Sam looked at each other.. So I pull it out and look for the button. There it is I press it and it only vibrates for a second. Batteries maybe. So I get up and slowly open the door to see if coogi is there. Nope I run out of my room and down the steps to the office to see if there are batteries in there.I searched for batteries and found them in the laundry room. Now I head back upstairs to enjoy my new found toy. I enter my room and slam the door. I run over to my bed so excited I can barely stand. I lay down. Mr. White was a proud man. He might say that unlike his wife’s stacks of unread books, he reads the paper from ‘front to back every damn day’. ‘A mans gotta know what’s going on the world he lives in.’ he might say as he deposits the paper into his recycling bin. If a person asked him, could he tell what those news papers contained over the past thirty years. ‘It’s always somebody screwing someone else in one way or another, classifieds are always full of stuff for sale and you can never tell.