.. so on, there should be a much greater news presence. There's a lot more money that can be made from advertising there." Hmmm," said Eden, who alrea...y looked bored. "Advertising revenue isn't really a big deal, is it? I don't expect to make much money out of Reuters-Fox anyway. Its costs are hardly covered by advertising revenue, but if you think there's money to be made from advertising then have a word with Marketing. I'm sure they'll be all ears. No, I was wondering more about influence. .. right? That same afternoon Jay came home from school, and went up straight to his room to take a shower, as he does almost everyday. His bathroom is connected to his bedroom, so he has plenty of privacy. I didn't hear the shower running, assuming he was decent and walked in his room to put some folded laundry on his bed for him to put away. That is when I saw him, he had his back to me and was watching himself in the mirror stroking his penis. It was long and thick, just like his father's.. I pushed in again. When I pulled back out, Caitlin coughed loudly."Great! Fucking great!" I said.I entered Caitlin's mouth again. Damn, it was good! I pulled out."I thought you had to go to the bathroom," I said."I can't." Why not?" I asked, knowing damn well why she couldn't.Caitlin teared up.I said, "You need to learn to relax. You're going to sit here getting your throat fucked until you go pee. I'm okay with it if you want to sit here. I love fucking your mouth. I get a lot of pleasure from. If that means cooking a good meal or going dancing with you, that will satisfy my directives." 'Satisfy my directives'?," Holland's eyebrow shot up."It's what passes for 'happy' in robot-speak," Marianne giggled. She kissed his collarbone, just as Miriam used to do. "Your pleasure is my pleasure. If all you wish to do with me is use me as your private fuck-toy, then that is what I will do. But I also know you don't like your women completely subservient or easy. I plan on making you work for.