"This is very much like a castration. Can you come to terms with that?"She looked at me with a slight smile, and I began to tear. Why was she being so...cruel? She had reached down into my guts, twisted, and pulled them right out. And all with gentle words. I wondered if the basis for our sexual relationship over the last 10 years was centered on this, and whether by symbolically castrating me like this was part of her psychological need, a plan which began with her denying me intercourse and. She started playing and fiddling with it. Moving her palm up and down inside my boxer sometimes she would press her fingertips on my balls. I just got lost into the feel and by the time my eyes closed, I already felt some pre cum oozing into her fingers as she just touched the tip of the pink cock. All I could do was “Oh momma…. Aaahhhh…..” and there she pressed her thumb tip more on it. When I was about to break out, I just held her hand and she was of course smart enough to know it. She just. Miki. A smile peeked from behind his glassy expression. Wrapping his arms under her legs, he eased the grip she had behind him and pulled her closer to the edge. He had pushed her legs up and out and was now holding his cock, running it through her wetness before placing it back in its place. Now? Again she begged. One nod and a simple smile. His movement was slow, allowing her to experience the sensation of her body gradually opening up and accepting him. Once inside, Miki clenched. Even Jaden. As you have probably already noted the copies have all your memories, and at this moment are for all intents and purposes YOU. From this moment on though they will become different from you, as time goes by they will continue to ... to diverge, I guess you would have to say...” I broke in on Ann.”“You mean they will become different people Ann.” I asked.“Well yes and no Sir. Ideally they will remain enough like you to be recognizable as you even over time, but we did hypothesize that in certain.