.. maybe I’ll throw in my box of Cocoa Puffs to sweeten the deal!?”We ended up sharing a nice meal with our new friends.We again tried to explain ...hat we were going to leave for a while but assured them that we would be back. They seemed to understand this time and didn’t get upset like they had earlier. It also might have helped that we gave them mental pictures of us needing to get resupplied with Cap’n Crunch, Cheerios and milk! We’d also left them with our knife and machete.I had to laugh. When I was finally soft I would strip and lie on my parent's bed and started squeezing my cock while thinking about the risque images I googled before. I had to be quick because time was limited and mom could come home at any time. This added a new layer to my excitement, would my mom come home and find me in a compromising position? How would I explain what I was doing? The nervousness and shame would build up along with the pressure I was placing on my dick.At 11 I was exposed to porn. My. "Randi!" I whispered loudly. We were still out of phase so I couldn'tfigure out why I was being quiet."Alex, I'm not getting anything from her. No thoughts, no movement, noheartbeat." Jack said sadly."You mean she...she's dead?" Peyton's voice cracked in sorrow."Keep holding on to me," I ordered as we began to move closer to themotionless figure.There before us was Randi Van Pelt, still connected to Reilly's A.I.-physically. Equipment on the wall she was facing displayed severalstraight lines. She kissed both of us goodnight and headed off. I waited for a few minutes before I said to Chris to come with me. We headed down the hallway and into our bedroom. Paulene was still in the bathroom, so I said to Chris lets play a trick on her. I turned the lights out except for one in the hallway which slightly illuminated our bedroom and Chris lay down on her side of the bed. We could hear my wife as she finished up and opened the door. She flipped the light out and only made a few steps.