The photo that had you posing with the very same computer, you won in the lucky draw.Mona: Oh, fuck, Ayan. I had that photo in my hands even today. Sh...t! Hahaha!Ayan: That has a lot of my cum on it.Mona: I am leaking non-stop! Again!Ayan: Hahaha. That night, I wanted to stop. But I would just keep ejaculating. And, by the time I was done, your face, in that photo, was drenched with my semen.Mona: I want you to do it again, Ayan. But, not on my face in the photo this time. I want you to do it. All the extra money I earned from Three Brothers, I used to make extra house payments. All the money Roger paid me was cash, which I stashed away. I figured once I got my financial situation in good shape, I would divorce the bitch.At the end of the second year of our separation, Jan was gone for most of the week. When she returned home, she looked different. She had plastic surgery done to her face and had breast enhancement work done. She looks at least ten years younger. 'I wondered how she. She's not a fast, but she's proven and reliable. The one I got was a corporate plane and had much fewer airframe hours than most corporate planes. They had installed state of the art avionics, which was worth a great deal to me. I especially like the instrumentation, since I will be piloting her alone most of the time. She just had a complete engine overhaul, her annual, and she's as good as new. The inside's a little larger, carries more luggage, and is more comfortable than the Lauderdale. I guess I should talk about how this started. Anyway, I want to. I don't have a problem with who I am, so I haven't been to a shrink. But it probably began when I was ten or eleven years old and my parents, who were pretty normal by all outward appearances, would have me come into their bedroom, strip naked and stand or sit next to them while they had sex. What did I know? I was just a kid and they were my parents. I know better now but it seemed normal to me back then. I guess my parents were.