Then I feel...metal? Cold metal. A knifeblade? I feel her work it under the side of my panties and begin to pull.With no effort at all it slices the m...terial. First one side, and thenthe other. I want to cry out because I loved these panties so much. But Iknow better than to question her. While caught up in mourning the loss ofsuch a pretty pair of panties, I was distracted and didn't even think ofwhat might come next.What came next was to feel her hand reach between my legs. To feel herfingers. That's when I received the text message from an unidentifiable number.It read "have developed a unique game involving life size physicalavatars, Not virtual. Simple rules. High level of difficulty.Interested? Text Y or N in next three minutes to continue."Who the hell got my cell phone number, I wondered. I texted back, "Whois this?"No response. After three minutes the text disappeared from my phone. Istarted searching the internet for companies that might be involved inthis sort of game. I want everyone to be jealous of you. Then we can fuck each other senseless, the only one condition is I want to suck that big cock before, I don't think either of us could last long, and I want it to. But if you'd prefer we can explore more of Edinburgh? I’ll let you decide “ I smiled cheekily, a thousand per cent sure of his answer.Marc sighed profoundly and looked straight into my eyes.“Jesus, Catherine and there was me worrying that I might upset you. There's nothing in the world I’d. "I was hoping they were wrong. I didn't want to worry you." How did they find it?" My doctor found it through a pap smear," she said."What can I do?" You can be there for me. I'm scared."I held her and kissed her tears. "I'll be here for you. When are you scheduled to go into the hospital?" Friday. After the surgery, they want to do some chemotherapy to kill any tumor cells that are left."Something came to me. "Is this why you expanded our relationship to include the other females?" Yes and no..