Leading her to the right, Reina saw a large Christmas tree that was decorated like any other normal tree. What really caught Reina’s eye, though, we...e all the colorfully wrapped packages with her name on them. ‘What the…?’ ‘I didn’t know what kind of stuff you liked, so I started out buying a little bit of everything. That’s when I decided I’d do a little research, and I came up with this stuff. The things with bows should be stuff you like, by the same token, the stuff without bows was bought. That relieves the monotony somewhat, but it's still basically just the same thing every day -- they wake up, go to work, come home, eat, relieve themselves and talk, and occasionally Cindy and Bob have sex. But that's it. That's the extent of their computer-generated lives.I tried to liven things up by having Cindy change careers and become a fashion model. Sounds weird, huh? Well, yeah, that's what I always wanted to be when I was growing up. And I've been told I have the looks for it, too. I. "After he left, I sat and mulled over my blueprints trying to figure out what I had done wrong. Thorn's Machine must work on different principles, I thought because no matter how I looked at it, I couldn't see anything I could have done differently. I left it at that and went back to the other work I had to do, this was just as pleasant as the work on my invention, planning future investments.I spend the evening and night with Anita, as usual, but my mind was elsewhere, looking forwards to the. How did your night go, I asked to which Lynda replied laughing, ‘well that’s a silly question seeing there’s 5,000 randy sailors in town’. My God, just how far did my Nicolette go was my thoughts, was she fucked. The girls had a coffee, my anxiety was too great waiting for Lynda to leave before I could find out just what happened. Lynda eventually left, we saw her out and as we reentered the house Nicolette started to spill the beans. ‘God his cum was thick ‘.