Everything that you say here is strictly private between you and I so do not feel that in some way what you reveal will be whispered in your wife?s ea....?John took a sitting position on the couch and looked at the woman who was talking to him in those silken tones. The black lipstick and the savagely high heels, the tight black skirt and red manicure. Hair pulled into a bun and a tight blouse that was almost transparent. He could feel a surge of interest in this paragon of therapy rise in his. I asked her to finish me off, promising her that my orgasm was very close now... It wouldn't take more than 30 seconds. I even gave her a little tip, telling her to use her cheeks to generate more suction...The girl seemed stressed because of the phone call and the interruption, but she agreed. She quickly grabbed her target again (this time slightly harder than before), bowed down and placed my penis back in her mouth, this time thrusting her head forward so that the glans went much deeper. "Hi Barry, what are you doing here?" she asked"I just came to tell you Goodbye, I'm moving. I'm leaving this country. I want a fresh start." What?! Why?" she asked"If you let me come in, I'll tell you about it." Barry vaguely replied.Kara let Barry into her apartment and shut the door behind them.Barry told Kara what happened and she felt sorry for him."I'm so sorry, Barry." Kara said"I can't say that I didn't see it coming. Because Iris has been acting strange in this Post-Crisis World…" You. The Elite would control the necessities for the individual needs to live. Food, medicine, clothing, shelter. The loss of automobiles. They would have to take the public transportation, pedal a bike, or walk. Work would be close to where each person lived. Cameras would be everywhere. It would be like George Orwell's novel 1984. Implemented much later but just as or even more restrictive. The individual would have no privacy. Even in his own home. Man and wife needed permission to mate. Only one.