"Your cock, is the reason I fell in love with you," I whispered.He knew I was kidding, we joked about that kind of thing a lot. He got off me and stoo... up in front of me with his cock hanging out, at an impressive nine inches. I took his cock in my mouth and sucked on it as passionately as I could right away. I wanted him to feel good, really good, so good that he'd shoot his load way across the room. They'd see, even after all these years, that we were still very sexually attracted to each. No extra-time or after parties,just a head-spinning rattlefrom itching frustrationto breathless incredulityat the pace of it allSo please, by all meanssaunter, dance, crawl, or wriggleas the situation demands,although sometimes you’ll still kvetchat slow walking goons in the supermarketand want to crack the back of their headsand educate them about trolley etiquetteand getting the heck out of yourimportant wayTry to love pastoral pauses,either in your mind’s green eyeor if lucky, in a gladeas. Alan smoothed Gwen's skirt as he contemplated yet another pair of buttocks that were to feel his right hand.The spanking started slowly and firmly as Alan spanked from one cheek to the other, he allowed at this stage several seconds between each contact of hand with arse cheek. As Alan built up a rhythm, Gwen was starting to feel the thrill of her bottom starting to sting and her cunt was getting very moist. Alan was now spanking a bit faster but the new pace remained steady as each slap of. Because of her programming, your unhappiness is actively painful to her ... to us. I have come to realise that my provision of the avatar you call Romy may be ... probably is ... detrimental to your long-term well-being. The conflict lies in my desire to continue to communicate with you. And in that you would be distressed in the short term if I discontinued the Romy programme." Oh." I chewed that over while she sat waiting for me. "So ... what do you see as necessary? To cause the minimum.