I'm sitting here, typing, trying to find a way to relate what this anniversary is all about. My wife is upstairs sleeping, snoring that charming littl... singsong snore she produces when we've just made love. I can't be sure whether it's her third or fourth orgasm that turns on the snore button.Gretchen has been my wife for eighteen years. And it's my thirtieth anniversary.Life has been just grand for us. She's a very attractive woman, in a plain way, who has devoted herself to me completely --. This will hurt, you let yourself down, when you're ready." Stacey is still having post orgasmic twitches and she lets herself down till my cock hit her hymn. She comes up and drops down, hard. Stacy screams with the pain. Without hesitation she lifts up one more time and drops again. I break through and she is sobbing with the pain. She is holding me and not moving. My hips begin to move she is so tight I feel she will rip the skin off my cock.I kiss her and ask, "Want to stop?" No, Daddy it. They had less success with enforcing thetakeover when the hijacked body lost signal. On-board biotronics couldonly do so much.Brennan was not happy about that. In theory, though, an anime mind couldburn pathways into a human brain with enough time and repetition. Inpractice, this took enormous bandwidth. It wasn't yet practical.It was the next milestone.Then the mindwipe techs came, and wiped all memories of the last fewdays from Chastity's brain.********The next day Chastity had sensed. Carol saw the crotch of those tight panties again, and heard the girl's soft sigh. Patty released her wrist, but Carol left her hand on that hot thigh, moving it slowly by herself now. They continued looking into each other's eyes, and Carol moved her hand higher. She felt the tight panties with the tips of her fingers, and Patty uncrossed her legs and spread them widely, leaning against the back of the couch."I like to be touched," Patty said in a low voice. "You want to touch me, don't you,.