She rushed to answer it, hoping that it was Ramone. ‘Hello,’ she answered breathlessly. ‘Guess who?’ ‘Err…Jamie?’ ‘Nailed it in one�... ‘How did you get my number?’ ‘Well I rang your office and they gave it to me after some persuasion on my part.’ Anna made a mental note to berate whoever gave him her number. ‘Anyway Anna, I just wanted to ask what your plans for dinner tomorrow night were.’ ‘To tell you the truth Jamie, I don’t think seeing each other is going to be a good idea.’ There was a. Speaking of which, why am I here?"With a silent sigh, Amy answered, "That was my fault, Jen. When I programmed your nanobots, I didn't add the subroutines to combat stress and psychological problems that could arise from field conditions. It has been so long since I programmed nanobots, that it slipped my memory circuits. Therefore, when you saw him, your mind simply shut down. Your nanobots were not able to catch the problem, and stop it. If they had been correctly programmed, you would not. He pointed out that if he got to six that would mean seven spanks, seven would mean nine, the count of eight would mean ten spanks.Master Ray began counting at a normal pace and initially Andrea simply stood there, then when she realised he meant his threat she hurriedly unbuttoned her dress, unfortunately Master Ray was too shrewd for Andrea, he knew she would struggle to remove her dress by five, even if she started unbuttoning it straight away, so he had counted to ten by the time she cast. He just kept sinking into me until I felt him press against my cervix. Nothing painful but enough to make me feel really full. I moaned loud enough for the neighbors to hear if they were in their backyard, but it was silent and still in the neighborhood. The only sounds I could hear were our grunts, the slapping of my thighs meeting Ben's and the very wet sounds of our sex. I could feel my cum running down over my ass and onto the grass beneath me.I found myself having small orgasm after small.