Fink was a happy man for the first time in weeks.BimboTech had made him a wealthy man. A powerful man, too. But there had always been the nagging litt...e irritation at the back of his skull that he was not an independent man. There was always Wolfram and Hart, the damn demon lawyers. They kept reminding him that they could break him with the snap of a finger.Fink owed them big time.They had helped him set up, here in L.A. They invested the staggering amounts he had needed to develop this unique. Your little brain will overheat, you’ll get all moody, and you won’t be worth fucking. Let your daddy worry about it. He will take care of you and make sure to give you everything you need.”I started making out with Jonnie and gently caressing her breasts until her nipples got hard. I began licking her nipples until I could feel her areola crinkle. I began gently sucking her turgid nipples until I could feel her pulse throbbing. I cupped her breasts and gently squeezed and massaged her firm. Now it was Moran’s turn to blink with confusion. The whole thing lasted no more than 10 minutes, from start to finish.Mor was clearly more proficient with life in the army than Moran. It both frustrated her and gave her hope that it is possible to live with such strict limits. She considered going another round, but, with all the mental pressure around, her body seemed sated with one orgasm for now. Besides, with the realization that people can walk in on her, Moran feared for her privacy. She. "I love you, Willie. And I respect you. Now, no more mystery, and no more melodrama! Tell me what's going on here! What do you mean 'I've killed him?'"She looked up at me, silent and tearful for a long minute, then disengaged herself from my arms and sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at her dangling feet. "Everybody wants to know the future. That's all they care about. The present is what's important. What's happening NOW, and WHY it's happening... THAT'S what's important. The future is.