Would we hug? Kiss? Touch? This surprise could be a huge disappointment or an intense meeting. What if he doesn’t like me? What if he doesn’t thi...k I am pretty enough for him? What if I myself am a disappointment to him? I guess if this surprise was disappointing, we’d both return to our homes and move on with our lives. Intensity could mean so much different. Intensity could complicate things, in the fact that Michael is married and we met in an erotic chat room. I undress and head to the. I sat utterly helpless on the toilet seat, my legs spread before me by the bar exposing my wet inviting pussy, hands cuffed firmly behind my back, my mouth forced uncomfortably widely open by the metal ring and my sight obstructed by the blindfold along with an ominous foreboding that he wouldn’t just have his way with me, release me and call it a night. All my logic and reservations however, were cast aside, burnt to a crisp in an alternate dimension, lightyears away, the moment I felt the. Nobody has ever made such machines before." I would like to try for a 10 one day. I have the children to help."Grotto stopped to think and I waited patently. He finally said, "You could use those machines to manage the galaxy as easily as your computer manages this planet."I said, "The Wikki do not use the computers as much as the Aristis do or as much as I do. We are friends now and I want us allies too. If I have my way all of your ships will be improved and that is why I wanted to trade for. "Just don't get my face in them. I'd hate to have that sort of picture pop up if I run for Congress or something." OK," I said. "Anytime you're ready." I turned around while she settled into the pose.We started this round of pictures with a classic pose that I've always loved. Veronica sat on the bed with one leg tucked under her, the other knee up and her arms wrapped around it; her head was down on her arms. My view from the side only showed the slight swell of the side of her tiny breast..