End of recording.Lacey's Journal:So Nathan just went to bed and I've been wanting to get some thoughtsdown for a while, so here goes. The most recent...thing on my mind wasthe blow job today. God, it was so hot! I vaguely remember gettingblown before, but being on the end was amazing. I had all this powerover him; he let me do whatever I want. And the build up to it? Thatmight have been even better! My heart was pounding and everything feltlike it was going in slow motion. I kept worrying I was. Now coming to the story the heroine of the story is my neighbor and later in the story my boss Sneha. She is divorced from her husband and looks like an angel. Her stats are those of a real sex goddess 38-32-38. She used to come to my daily and talk to my mom about various dishes as her cooking was not good. Since that time I was a big fan of hers and wanted to fuck her real bad. I used to masturbate thinking about her twice a day.I am doing CA so I was looking for a company in which I wanted. Jennifer was sorry now that the state-of-the-art inner-office communication system she and Brad used did not allow her to set up the phone unit on her desk to activate the hands-free mic on Brad’s phone remotely so that she could listen in.Jennifer snorted and chastised herself for being too nosey. Anyway, she was sure that she would know all about what had been said by the end of the day. Brad would surely confide in her about what was transpiring in there; if for no other reason than keeping. You were worried at first that someone might recognize you, but looking in the mirror, you barely recognized yourself anymore. Your short brown hair no longer had the flecks of grey that had appeared in recent years and you no longer needed to wear glasses as your eyesight was now perfect. In fact, in the months that followed, you learned that the nanobots were still active within your body. Cuts healed nearly instantly. Eating and sleeping became optional rather than necessary as the bots were.