..While the stories differed a little, (the ones on windows machines hit the screen a couple times and had "Windows Protection Fault at Address:??????... type errors pop up), we were all transported here after viewing "Number 2000". One other strange side not, I noticed that while there were both sexes present, everyone was technically minded as in computers/internet. I noticed a few ex-colleagues form other IRC networks, which started me thinking. All of a sudden, a small black portal opened up. Her one hand was between her legs. Her fingers flew over her clit. She enjoys rubbing herself while she is being fucked. Then she went into one of her wild orgasms. When she comes, she shakes and rolls her head from side to side and screams so that I am sure it must bother the neighbors. When she came, he froze with his dick deep in her snatch and groaned. I knew that he was filling my wife with his sperm. I thought about being happy that she was on the pill. I backed away and left the house.. However, the Grand Trunk went belly up in the twenties and the Canal was closed in the seventies. With the construction of Expo 67 came the Ville Marie and the Bonaventure expressways that cut off easy access to ‘the Point’ both from land and from the river. All of these created a psychological barrier that separated The Point from the rest of Montreal. All of the industries that were the lifeblood of the area disappeared and the Point now has one of the highest unemployment rates of the city.. She was relatively new to the job and still had a lot to learn. She was a very pretty girl and drew many admiring glances from the male members of the office especially when she leaned forward showing her ample bosom.As Ann was about half way through the typing for the morning she heard the intercom on her desk click and Peter said in a clear and very dominant manner “Ann, I want to see you in my office now”. She was worried by the way he said it and tried to think if she had done anything.