The stories, pure fantasy, usually involved Anne in little physical confrontations with other women.Knowing how much sexual erotic pleasure Michael go... out of it, Anne was more than delighted. Anne willingly went along with it and tried to make the stories she told him almost nightly even wilder and sexy.Being imaginative, Anne was soon describing the tearing off of clothes, including panties, bras, the loser forced to do a consequence, licking the winner's pussy, and many other sexual. I didn’t even mind when my dick was in the way. In fact, that was the highlight of the hug!“Wow, Mia. Thanks. That was really nice.”“Can we do this again tomorrow?” she asked.“Yeah, I’d like that. I’m going to have get going to next period though. Sorry.”“What do you have next period?”“Social studies then English last period.”“I’m looking forward to tomorrow.” she said, winking at me.If I had to go through The Program then I suppose this was the right time -- Sue was my partner -- I don’t think. All the photos and videos I took were automatically backed up to the internet cloud. Ditto for my call log and text messages. The music files on there came from my laptop. Anything else wasn’t important. As I sat in the car, I realised I’d have to find a Vodafone shop and tell them what happened. Or maybe I’d tell them the phone was stolen.Then I was back on the road, only much slower this time. Much slower. I didn’t know this road. I didn’t know where it would take me. I just knew it was away.. Smooth jazz played through tiny speakers set into the walls of her bathroom; just loud enough to be heard over the noise of the shower. The water quickly warmed, and she let it run over her, easing her sore body. She let herself finally relax as steam filled the tiny room.************************************** Rose walked the corridors of the ship, doing her best to follow the image of the map in her head. The crew sleeping quarters hadn't looked too far from the shipping area on the map, but.