I found it hot & humiliating at the same time. I also wanted my friendship with Steve to become stronger. Even though he was shagging my girlfriend an... in most people’s eyes disrespecting our friendship I wanted further humiliation. Over the following months me and Steve would go for pints more, text each other more and I would even invite him around my house while Emma was in. I was feeding off the humiliation that my friend was fucking my slut of a girlfriend right under my nose. It was. I walked slowly back to the computer, thinking.Whether he realized it or not, my old buddy had sent me a program conferring absolute power within its reach, and I knew the bromides about power and corruption. I was both elated and scared as I sat before my computer. Maybe I could limit myself. A friend had once related the tale of the Monkey's PawI typed. "Gary Jordan will never use Master Control to do to others what he would not have them do to him, and will never reverse this command.". Sometimes when you know something in your heart you do not need to hear someone say it. She sat on his couch and watched ‘A Muppet’s Christmas Carol.’ When he saw her laugh it brought tears to his eyes. He wiped them away so she could not see him cry for her. He made her dinner and they ate it by candle light. She exclaimed how delicious it was with almost every mouthful. After dinner they went and sat in front of the fire. She looked out of the window at the snow falling with a look he could. But he surprised her when he came back up to kiss her once again, their tongues dueling in yet another fiery kiss. "The way I want you can never be duplicated by anyone. I traveled across the country just to meet you because I knew from the moment I saw you sing at that concert that you are mine. You belong to me just as I belong to you, and I'm going to spend my life showing you that. Do you hear me?" "Yes, I hear you. So how are you going to show me that you're mine?" With that he slid down.