How is that for losing shyness.Jill says: The photograph is a close up of his cock, wet and shiny from his sperm. My email to him follows:To: MaqFrom:...Jill LaneSubject: re: The Use of Your PhotographsMaq,You have opened avenues in my mind in ways that continue to shock and pleasure me.I got your email last night after I got home late. I read it quickly before I took a shower. I thought about it all through the shower and as I got ready for bed. I did a perverted thing. I micro-waved a tube of. Anyway you were so business-like and there was no way you would associate Mrs. Wilman with the Marilyn you knew all those years ago. Because I wasn't certain I said nothing rather than make a fool of myself." I nodded. It would have been a confused conversation over the phone. "Would you like a coffee?" She asked. I certainly would."Strong one please, Marilyn a little milk and one sugar. I need to get my heart beating again." She walked through the lobby to a breakfast room that looked out over. "Jesus, Mary and Joseph," she exclaimed, "Are all these yours? Wives and whatever." They are whatevers, all of them. I have no wives at the moment." At the moment?" I hope to change that soon," he said gently."And would all these still be here?" she asked, realising that he was, as she would have put it, proposing to her."Of course," he replied, knowing what was coming."Then I'll be back off to Ireland as soon as maybe, if you please. I'll not live in a heathen den such as this. Sure 'tis one. Long had the Lesbians been peaceful. However one Lesbian would change that. Their peaceful society torn apart in a revolution led by an female poet named Sappho. Sappho was abused by her male partner, Homer, and thus hated males. She wanted to create a society free of their influence. She happened to also dabble in computer science and decided her best option for removing males from power would be to create a sophisticated AI to help her reach her goal. She knew the AI would not be powerful.