Just annoyed. My balls hurt for release.“Here I was milking my own orgasm for all it was worth, I forgot about yours. My pussy is closing up.”“W...at?”“I’m a kitsune. Sex is rare for my kind to begin with. Mostly due to the sex drives of the women. They are random and often unreliable.”“So what now?”“Now you get soft so we can disconnect.”“Then we continue?”“Afraid not. We are done for now there Vance.”I was disappointed. “Does this mean I’m free of our agreement?” she asked. I couldn’t see. I spritzed perfume between my legs and on my chest and neck area. I also chose my long blonde wig which I brushed out and slipped on my head. Next I did my makeup, heavy eyeliner, mascara, blue eye shadow and bright red lipstick. It’s the only color lipstick I own. Love my red lips and how it looks when enveloped around a stiff cock. I also put on some fake red long fingernails to match my lips. Damn I was feeling like a woman!! It was only 11 AM, so I sat down at the computer and chatted with. There were more improvised bombs covering all of the other front, side, back and roof entrances as well, so it was a wonder that the building was still standing afterwards for us to raid.Ed and I were in still in another sub-level series of tunnels and basement storerooms that more or less survived the explosion, but only just barely. Some remaining still-wired explosives showed that if the trapdoor had been conventionally opened, the entire sub-basement (and the sewer below) would have been. "My mother has been trying to get computing time for a year," Samantha said."Megan Jones," CP stated. "A problem in medical computational modeling for nerve attachment to re-grown limbs." Yes, that's her," Samantha replied.CP looked up at the ceiling."It is a difficult problem," he said."BLACK HOLE!!!" I cursed."What's wrong?" Samantha asked nervously.The body of my X-23 shivered and AriaX's more relaxed posture returned."Well, that was fruitless," she said looking at Samantha with an annoyed.