I had to play a little hard to get.“You’re mad,” I teased.“Mad for you.”“I’m married.”“I know.”“I got kids.”“I know that too... I still want you.”I wanted to skip straight over and plant myself in his lap, but the kids were still up and playing in their room so I couldn’t take the risk of them coming through to the living room and catching us.“What are you going to do about it?” I breathed.“Perhaps you could invite me over to visit when you’re alone?”I thought quickly. There was half an hour in. Struggling to turn, the almost-black mass of the other frame gets to its feet and you can see for the first time both the face of its pilot and where the harpoon is lodged within its midsection. Anger but no pain registers on her face, as the bulky machinery completely encloses what is left of her original body. Her dark red mohawk and visored eyes jerk towards the showboating enemy and she is able, weakly, to deflect the sweep of its clawed fist with her own massively armoured arm and. I went to go by with only a quick look when Joe told me Eddie was not home yet and would not be there until much later. I turned and went back by the door once again seeing Joe’s erect cock being stroked. He told me to come in for a minute which I did not thinking. Joe invited me to sit on the edge of the bed as he continued to stroke his cock. I couldn’t help but be mesmerized by the cock in front of me and see that it was some what bigger than Eddie’s. I sat there not saying much for a. So these meetings were largely ignored by the healers who had no political ambitions.Special meetings only occurred once or twice a year in the healers guild, usually to nominate a new guildmistress. It sometimes involved a scandal of some kind, and the expulsion of members of the guild hierarchy. Special meetings, though, were required attendance by all the healers, except for those under age one, and those on their death bed. Ill healers could attend via special healers-only computer.