“Who are you?” I asked.“I am an interactive magical construct,” she said. “You may call me Rho.”Her words and the environment reminded me ...f a movie I saw a long time ago. “Is this place real, or just in my mind?”“Just because it is in your mind, does not mean it is not real,” she said.“Then you found out my name because...”“Because you know your own name,” she answered.I looked around again. Everything was white except me and her. “Where are we?” I asked. “I thought I was in a warehouse.”“You. The Prosecution questionsRegardless of the rumors about a possible hidden agenda regarding the prosecution of David Findley, there were a few real questions under the law about this change in business process. And rational people can ask themselves if all of these actions really were legal, under the existing laws. Those key questions were:1. Did David Findley employ these women with no reasonable compensation? That is one of the key elements of Slavery.2. Did David Findley use a threat of harm. There were good days with her and better days at night, yet I was no longer the man I was even ten years earlier. Erections didn't come as quickly as in the past, and ejaculations took more time. One night after I had impaled her and drove my spike clear up to her cervix, Norma Jean said, "Spencer, are you trying to prove something? When are you going to cum?" It was embarrassing although I blamed it on the Champagne. She was right. I had been humping her for a long time with nothing to show. ”“I love your pussy,” Harry informed her.She smiled and wriggled her body slightly as he moved in and out of her more quickly.Harry liked being in control when making love and now he had complete control. He knew how far away his climax was and set a tempo that would allow him to last long enough for Cho. He didn’t know exactly how long Cho would need of course but he figured he had a pretty good idea.Cho placed her hands on his back and started panting.Harry smiled and allowed himself a higher.