Of course, my little adventure did give me lots of fantasy fodder for jerking off the rest of the night, much to "Suzy's" pleasure. I watched both of...my new videos, picturing myself in the starring roles with very little trouble. The experience and the vibrant memories also made it nearly impossible to concentrate at work on Thursday. Once again, I rushed home after quitting time, changed clothes and put on my makeup, eager to spend another evening as my favorite slut. And, once again, I. Anne seems to be agreeing to try to eat. Then out of the blue she stops walking and begins to cry. She doesn’t try to hide it, just stands there with tears flowing down her face, making panting little high-pitched sobs. Geoff turns to her and she puts her face to his chest. He doesn’t know what to do. She shows no emotion to anyone else. She’s a blank slate to them. Not to Geoffrey, though. Not now. He touches his free hand to her head. After a few minutes she’s better. She looks up at him and. "Well I can take all you got, but if you go to crazy I just might knock you out." he said."Do what you gotta do," I suggested.We climbed in the ring. I was in my workout suit. "He is going to lay back and just kind of tap away at you cause you got no class. Just do the thing you do and put him on his pretty boy ass." Reggie suggested. My opinion of Reggie went up.The headgear was too big for me but it wasn't a bad fit Reggie assured me. He rang the bell and it was on.I went out and let him. ” Mac seemed embarrassed.“Where do I go to get fitted for the helmet?” Chris asked.“Fitted?” asked Mac.“Oh, crap. No helmets either? Listen can I bring my setup from home? I think I have better stuff than you do,” Chris said exasperatedly. They were walking back to the upper floors. “I almost hate to ask. You do have a standing and walking around rig, right?”“No.”“Well, I’m supposed to be flying a drone, right?” Mac nodded, and Chris continued. “How long are the missions? I’m used to playing.