She was obviously getting very hot. She had sucked his fingers off more seductively each time hed fed her, and he knew it was time to start reeling he... in to be fully exploited. He took a finger and ran it softly over the braless, erect nipple that was standing out against the thin red blouse, a few times, then circled the tip of his finger around the nipple, on the areola that surrounded it. By now the cumshot drinks had Cindy nearly tipsy with sexual desire and instead of reacting negatively. The pain was getting very intense but she never asked me to stop. For a while she got quiet as I suddenly heard her crying. I stopped and I looked down at her, and I saw tears streaming down her face into the counter. Something about that sight turned me on even more, I went back and started spanking her more, adding more tears on the counter, more wetness to her clit and more blood to my cock. I spanked her one last time as hard as I humanly can, causing her to scream and break down crying. I had it figured out. It was funny. And it was erotic past words!! I only pushed a little after that but it became obvious that there was a definite response.I decided to push a little farther. I blew it!We were still exchanging the little sexy stories on tape about every six weeks. Even though it was fun and exciting, I think we were both starting to stretch for story lines.What to hell! This would be PERFECT!!! I made up a little story about Robin and Duane. I couldn't wait to give it to. Uesday, December 11, 2007 (Continued) to Thursday, January 31, 2008The point of view is now reverting to the version of me that is the normal focus of this autobiography. He now includes the version of me that the preceding chapters focused on, and is continuing to use the same body. (Those are sentences you're unlikely to read in any other autobiography.)I now had 128 minds, which is 2^7 so a tidy power of two again, not that it seemed to matter beyond making the arithmetic easy.During the.