It almost ruined his life. The quiet night became a cacophony of noise each night during his adolescence until he learned to control its flow, shut it...out. But still he was drawn, as men are, to the dreams of women and their scent. In high school and college he could avoid the gross insecurity of not knowing for sure if a woman was interested in him. If they drank, got high or slept and he was within reasonable distance, he could learn from them. He ignored some women socially and could bring. "It took a few seconds for her face to react. I couldn't believe I'dactually said it, and clearly she couldn't either, but I was tryinghard to stay calm. Here's where it was going to go my way or allbreak down."You want...what? Are you serious? That's disgusting, Mark!" Sheput up a good show of being indignant, but I could tell underneath shewas still mostly scared about Dad. Perfect."Okay," I said, and started to leave the room again. "No problem.I'll just wait for Dad then." No!" She. Failing that, her organs will be removed for harvesting.] --The room quietens as the second condemned woman is brought in. Vivienne’s eyes widen, she gasps and stops when the instrument that was going to send her to death, comes into view. “Oh, God. Oh, God. No. Please! Please don’t kill me.” The guards gently push her and she is taken to the “Lady of death” and strapped in. As the sentence is read she screamed again even louder and continued to plead for mercy. Like Sasha before her Vivienne. .. right there... AHHHHHH!!!' And her head falls back onto the pillow as the throws of a third juicy orgasm take her over.Much to my dismay, after this 45 minute marathon session I am no closer now to popping off than I was when we started. So in the tradition of many women and in an effort to please my wife I figure payback is only fair, not to mention she has sprayed our bed enough that she would never know if I simply curse and grunt a few times like I am orgasming myself.'My god James that.