I looked up at her, the stress her orgasm had given was evident but a huge smile adorned her face. I crawled up beside her and took her into my arms. ...ow Hank, just wow. That was fantastic, God that was great. I kissed her, It was my pleasure Marne, I wanted you to feel good. I was already turning her, I reached over and palmed the tube Id put on the nightstand and opened it. She looked at me, a question on her face, why was she on her tummy? Hank&hellip, she started. I was seated on her. So come on peeps, if you like it write about it and if you do please mail me so I don’t miss it please. !what happens to someone to make them enjoy this? I am guessing that one explanation is that there was a wetting accident maybe so embarrassing that there was arousal? Maybe punishment, I like to think not but if punished for a wee accident it would make it wrong or taboo? So therefore arousing. I have had peeing accidents when I was very young, I vaguely remember the hot feeling down my leg. Adults do that. Need a night."I marvel at the wisdom of my step-daughter.Casey and Gina were there. I'd introduced them to Tim and to Vicki."You really did it. I saw you say the words. I saw you get the ring. I saw you kiss him. I watched you sign the license. You're for real." Yeah," Gina said. "Right up to today I thought you were kidding." Nope," I said. "Got a kid already." I tugged a smiling Vicki alongside me. "Vicki, be very careful, darlin'. Otherwise when you get to high school you'll. “I am curious. Why do you limit the augmentation to your bodies?”Ericson smiled. He could see that her system was starting to engage more and more in conversation. It was a clear sign that she was growing in operation. He had to keep it up and help entertain her system even if her emotions were not present on the surface.“As a society?” he asked.“Correct.”“It prevents us from gutting our bodies and turning ourselves into something else. There are also limitations due to the construction of.