I moved in with my ladyfriend as we had bought a house together, so I decided to let my flat out to rent , a nice young couple came to view it and the...young lady was very pretty, and was very long legged sporting jean shorts and nice shiny opaque tights and trainers a good look as far as I'm concerned on young ladies she introduced herself as katy.To be honest I had trouble keeping my eyes off her legs they were gorgeous and so very long, so much so she must have had trouble finding tights. We came off there and slowly worked our way into Puyallup on the surface streets. It was here that we got hit by a Go-gang. I don't think they were Hackers even though they were human and this was Hacker territory, these drekkers had no class at all. They just swarmed over us. There were seven or eight of them with all but one on trashed Hogs. That one was on a finely tuned Rapier. He came zipping passed us and headed straight for Mr. Johnson. One of the others tried to follow him but Blake. “But I think I’ll make a hell of mess of your new outfit!”She gave me a smoldering smile. “That’s why we have something called a washing machine!” She walked around the table and took my hand, indicating she wanted me to stand. She knelt before me, and smiled as she unhooked the frilly white bodice, allowing it to fall away from her magnificent breasts. She eased my shorts and boxers down in one fluid movement, leaving me naked from the waist down as I kicked my discarded clothing away. She. ‘Society’s normalization standards and our need for other people, our need to belong, causes a lot of anxiety and stress. That’s why we need all of you psychologists and therapists, to help us find a way to cope with it all. By telling you that I can read your mood and your thoughts I have now outed myself as one of the specials… or, I grant you, based on our previous meetings, one of the pretenders. If I would guess what kind of people you meet here, every day, I’d say you probably meet a lot.
Read MoreA few more days passed and opened up my computer. There was Lisa getting stove poled by my son…Art. Every position I had with Neal, she did with Art
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