"Jenny, I am cumming my darling, do you want me to pull out or not." "No..., no..., no..., cum in me I have got to feel your sperm rush up into my cun... and my womb." They both managed to cum together and lay there spent. Later, a long time later, arching and trembling under the touch of his body, she whispered, "I love you!" so softly, that he thought she didn't mean him to hear. It was if he eavesdropped as she told her secret to God. This was too much for him, and with a cry he gave himself. But I didn't necessarily feel that way as eventsunfolded.The critical changes of the past month began with me sitting in this sameoffice at my old desk, staring over the San Francisco Bay from my windowthirty stories above the city, much as I am right now as I tell thisstory. I don't recall how long I had been sitting there. I'm not even sureif I was thinking about anything in particular at the moment that hervoice brought me back to reality. Come back in time with me while I tellyou how I. On the other hand, things had got so bad since the Government of National Unity took power that even Iris could see the point of protesting. And now here she was at Hyde Park gathered together with tens, maybe hundreds, of thousands of people in a demonstration whose route would take them to Trafalgar Square via Whitehall and Victoria. Something like this was a forbidding prospect for Iris but at least she was with her friends. More of them had been bothered to come than Iris would have. She was being held up by her wrists, bound above her head to another chain from the roof. Her feet were bound to chains coming from the floor, too short for her to have much movement. From what she could gather of what was behind her, she was in the center of the room. Her utility belt hung on a peg on the wall directly in front of her, obviously to remind her of how helpless she currently was. Like she needed that though. She shook violently against her bindings, trying to accelerate her limbs.