I grin. I reach for the swatch of pins, dangling it in front of her“Glad you agree, lover. I’m gonna take the sock out, you’d best not scream; I...got so many things I haven’t tried yet”In a swift movement I drop her plaits and take a pin, before using the other hand to pinch her little freckled button nose. She squeals at the hard grip and her attempts to gain air through the dirty sock gain a new urgency with her breathing restricted to her mouth. I place the tip of the pin against the side of. They must be deleted before Monday. I promise I will. You’re very sweet, but you know you can’t have me. Even if I’d love to be able to be with you again like we were last night.The pictures I took in the room will be gone forever by tomorrow night. You have my word, and I won’t let you down, if only because I would never do anything to harm you. I promise.I’ll delete mine too by tomorrow. Love and hugs from me, Maggie xxxMy head was spinning as I read the messages. I thought I would be. He shook as he finished, then collapsed down on top her covering her small torso, his weight pushing her breasts more painfully into the mattress. She could feel his heart pounding and his chest rise and fall through her back, she could feel and smell his warm, rancid breath, his cock still twitching inside her. After what felt like forever he slid himself down, sat up slightly then held his hands against her bum and started to slide his now flaccid cock from her, Lily could feel it snaking. His hand moves over the keyboard. For a moment he hesitates before clicking SEND. He has not done this before. Are there unforeseen, unforeseeable consequences? As his finger descends, he tries to imagine flesh turned into 0’s and 1’s being transmitted and almost simultaneously reassembled at nine other computers to be viewed, savored, fantasized, masturbated over. Though probably not immediately. And where and by whom? His gut tightens. His cock is hard. Staring at the screen he is about to.