"She blushed. "You saw that?" Uh huh." Pyx happened."For almost twenty years, I had not thought about sex, except in the context of me killing Brian."...ut when Pyx became a novice, and moved into her private quarters, that all changed."Hearing her cries of ecstasy, as she ... she masturbated, echoed through my brain. It reminded me of how it felt, those few times I was loved by Brian."Before I knew it, I was masturbating with her. Of course, I was much quieter than her. I buried my face in the. Why should we start stockpiling dish detergent? Yes, maybe in fifty years, if nothing happens—and it will happen, I promise you—in fifty years there could be a shortage of people working in the detergent factories. But we won’t have that many dishes to wash, either.Go out and buy stocks. It’s a good time to get in on the ground floor.There was more, of course. He was calling for funding of another new agency focused on getting women pregnant through in vitro fertilization. The agency was to be. And I think it was her who dared me...in the process, I lost my pants and shirt and suddenly just sat there in my undies...and before we knew it, we were on the couch, kissing each other passionately. She took off her jeans and blouse and our kissing became more and more passionate. I loved to see how the more passionate we became, the younger and even prettier she looked. She really seemed to enjoy it and so did I(she's a good kisser). We decided to move to the bedroom(the only room with 4. He shifted so her feet were about an inch from the floor but her hands could touch the carpet beneath her. “I’m going to give you a little bit of a warm up now,” he warned her before his hand landed sharply on her right cheek then on the left. He continued at a steady pace for a minute or two before he told her to stand up. He unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down to mid-thigh and pulled her back over his lap again and resumed the spanking. SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP! The smacks were becoming.