H-I'm old enough to do what I want. I really enjoy writing these stories. It's kind of a turn on.W-I'll go read another one of your stories. (She retu...ns 20 minutes later). Who's the black girl you had sex with?H- What are you talking about? That wasn't me, that was fiction.W-Fiction my ass, I remember your jobs and traveling. That was a true story.H-No is wasn't but that shows how good my stories are. Even my wife believed it.W-Yeah right, you're not off the hook yet. I better go read a few. That is no big deal for you, It feels just as good, but coming that way for me might be harder than for other women, Anyway, that's what the doctor told me and my mom when I was thirteen and with all the fucking I've done, I still can't come that way. I want to, maybe someday I'll get lucky, find the right guy with the right dick at the right time, but you really have to be patient with me, loving with me, when we fuck. Don't get in a big rush, start pumping away like you are jacking off to. As a moral, upstanding woman, she should not be thinking of her nether region, much less enjoying what had happened! Victoria rang for her maid. It was earlier than she was used to getting up, but she was wide awake. “Well, ma’am, you are up early this morning,” Betsy, her maid, commented. “Yes...well, that is neither here, nor there,” Victoria commented, absently. “Let’s get you dressed, my lady. You have a big day ahead of you,” Betsy smiled. Victoria frowned. What did she mean? It. Touching her shoulder the guard asked, "What did you see?" I, one of my Cams. It, it recorded something," she answered.The guard said quietly, "Commander, I have a situation."Darius was there in an instant. "Yes Triss what is it?"Karen tapped the tiny spot on her hand held Microphone and the hovercam began to play the live feed. Her eyes grew large as she overheardeven more of the conspiracy as Montru and the others continued todiscuss how they planned to do it."All of this is recorded, not.