"John, I hear Billy Graham came out to the scene. How did that go? Any problems? Did you have to deal with an angry press corps?" Sir, Reverend Graham...called and asked very kindly if it would be Ok to come out and pray over the dead, pray with the wounded, and offer comfort and support to the first responders. I was thrilled to make arrangements to accommodate him, but I kept the press completely out of it."We didn't need them stomping all over the crime scene, making up silly stuff, on the. Sure, I guess that makes sense," Fred shrugged. He then movedaround Cecily, but made sure that his dick never left Cecily's skin."Now, chop chop," Fred said, hitting his dick against Cecily's cheek.Colour appeared on Cecily's cheeks as she reached up and grasped bothdicks, thinking, 'I can't believe I'm doing this!' and started movingher hands up and down the shafts. She found that she wasn't completelydisgusted by the fact that both dicks were still covered in cum from herearlier. The difference was, I never really contemplated acting on it. I loved Hani too much to let my mind’s gears turn very far toward those thoughts. Hani’s gears were turning right in front of me, however. Suddenly, I lost my appetite for my Mimosa. She studied me from across the table, took a nervous gulp from hers, then made an about face. “You know what? Never mind, it’s just a passing thought.” After that, we made small talk about other things, but I knew that both of our minds were solidly on. In many different ways. Whether it was to get into the hype, being curious as to what it was all about or for whatever reason off the top of my head, the headset console was now in my hands.All I had to do was get comfy, put it on, turn it on and the machine would send my consciousness into the VR servers after a short countdown. Standard VR procedure and stuff. Safety and hazards were minimal since the subscriptions required background health checks on record. In 'meat space', or proper.