Before I left last night, I wired Simon’s laptop into the system behind a firewall and a write-blocker. Then I spun the disk up and did a full spect...um analysis of the hard drive, including making two copies of the disk on new drives. I disconnected the laptop from the system and locked it and one backup in the safe in the vault. I wouldn’t touch the subject hardware unless I discovered there was a hardware key needed for security override. There was no more than one computer in a hundred. Bike Ride is a story that is loosely based on a real event. The story I wrote started one night when I was drinking in real life. I was feeling a little horny and daring from the alcohol and decided to put myself on a little adventure. I really did go for a ride with a butt plug that vibrated and inflated. I was just beginning to explore anal so even with my mind and body numbed from the liquor inserting the plug took the most time and preparation for the ride I planned to partake on. The. ” Chachi ki cheekh nikal gayi aur wo chillane lagi “aaaaahhhhh mmmaaaamiiii ssssaalllllle cchhhooooodddddd dddddeeeee mujjjjjjhhheeee tera lund bahut mota hai mai mar jaoungee” aur unki aankh se aansu nikalne lage aur wo muje haath se dakkha dekar hatane ki kosish karne lagi par mene unke haath pakad liye aur apne lund ko thoda sa bahar kar ke dubara ek zordar shot lagaya to mera lund pura andar chala gaya. Wo rote hue boli “ please dekh mai pregnant hoon please mujhe mat chod tera bahut mota. Ifelt his hand on the back on my neck, then his other hand on my hip. Heused them to bend me over and kicked at my ankles until I had spread mylegs to his satisfaction. I felt him step up behind me, could feel theheat from his body as he moved in close. He put the head of his cock rightup against my hole and pressed his chest against my back."You want it again, whiteboy?" he whispered into my ear. "You wannaget fucked with my big black nigga dick?" Yes, Jay, please! Fuck me, stud!" You got it,.