I had to disable windows updates. Those damned things would restart my laptop, and it controlled the machine. Those always came at the worst time. I t...ok care of that, then pulled out a notepad and started working out the parameters for a new protocol.The pigtail protocol.Protocols were macros that set the machine to run a specific script so I didn’t have to type up all the commands. It was fairly simple: a girl would style her hair in pigtails until ready for bed, at which point they would. I just miss home, I guess.” “So go home for a couple days after this stop, or the next one. Charge up your batteries and do your laundry. But I have a feeling that home is going to be your suitcase pretty soon, Perry my dear.” Her voice was thick with sleep, her eyes heavy-lidded and bleary. “You’re probably right.” He yawned as he spoke. “Hell, I know you’re right. You’re a real smarty.” “And I’m too tired to go home,” she said, “so I’m a smarty who’s staying with you.” He was suddenly wide. "I doubted that, but I wasn't anxious to test it either. Something cold and slimy was massaged around and into my anal sphincter, then I felt a nozzle being pressed against it."Relax and let it in or it will hurt," Jasmine warned.Against all my instincts I managed to relax and the nozzle slid smoothly into my rectum. When Jasmine judged the nozzle to be in sufficiently far, warm water was allowed to flow gently into my bowels."Don't spill a drop or there will be consequences," she ordered.I. ”“No, I don’t think so.” My new paramour got dressed again very quickly, and she then got up to leave. I called out, “Baby, don’t go yet,” but I was already watching her behind swaying inside her tight pants. She was out of the room within a couple of seconds, but her lack of interest made me decide not to follow her.The whole event was somewhat disappointing, but then again Professor Raskin had said nothing about any women falling in love with me. I put that negative thought out of my mind and.