"She continued to gently wash his cock and balls and the more she rubbed the washcloth around and held him the more excited he became. He could feel p...e-cum leaking out of his cock but she didn't say anything about it or react in any negative way. Finally the sensation she was giving him was just too much for him to just lie there still and his hips began to involuntarily move up and down in rhythm to her hands washing his cock."Look Nancy, again I'm sorry but it been quite a while for me. He saw his hands, or rather, his hands came into focus.The fractals that he had seen before now stood before him in a humanoid shape, still moving with an astonishing speed. Porter was sure that the figure was the source of the whispering.The figure leaned forward as if to confirm his thought. “Translating biological signals into energy signatures is as much an art as a science.”“Thank you,” was all Porter could think of to say, as he realized that the waves hitting the beach made no sound.. He had finally obliterated the distance between us. He kissed me. I treasured every moment. He kissed me softly at first then became more aggressive. The connection was palpable. We both could not get enough of each other. I felt like I was quenching some sort of insane thirst, as if I had lived my life without water and then tasted it for the first time. I was experiencing that refreshing, invigorating, satisfaction that I never had experienced with anyone else. His tongue was warm and soft. I. Bob took no notice of her distress."Now that room is your room for when you are told to go there. You will not go there unless you are told. Sometimes you will sleep in my room, and sometimes in other places. You will be told where and when to sleep. Unless you are actually going to the office, you will remain naked at all times. You will eat when I say so."He turned and opened a door which led on to a staircase down into a cellar. Waving Helen through in front of him, he followed her down a.