He just had that one thing, that cleanliness thing that he was such a stickler about. But she supposed that all in all it was a small thing and one ...he could usually deal with without too much effort. Bill insisted that everything be neat, organized and above all clean. This actually suited Wendy’s view of the world too. It’s just that she was a little more forgiving than Bill was when everyday life got too hectic to be perfect. There had been a few events during the first years of. She was going to lose it if she didn’t stop him...eight floors....she pushed her wide hips back hard against him and felt, for the first time, his cock, heavy and eager against his trousers. Seven floors. His lips were at the nape of her neck just as his fingers found her soft wanting cervix and she felt herself tightening, the unexpected influx of sensation working to push her over the edge.Five floors. She bent over just enough to put her purse on the floor, the wet sound of her grabbing. “So I take it that’s our new project.” Wendy laughed.“Yes, I want to be able to copy a whole personality ... the ... the ... well whatever makes a person. Him ... her ... it, whatever makes them them. I take it you know what that takes Wendy. While I’m on that subject Wendy when you teleport us you destroy this body here and create another body over there right?” Eric asked Wendy.“Actually that isn’t what happens Eric. I actually create a rift between the two places, space/times, and push you. ” “Heh, well, we are gonna watch,” I put my hands out in front of me and staggered into him, biting at his shirt. “Brain Invaders!” He chortled and smacked my ass, I glared up at him before nipping his bottom lip. We went inside and the familiar scent of over buttered popcorn and sugary soda washed over us. I let out a contented sigh and his tummy growled. I giggled at him, and we stood in line to get out tickets and snacks. I ordered a large root beer, a large popcorn, and a salted pretzel.