.." To the plumbing, daft bint." Oh, that. I slipped, and to save myself I grabbed the lever. It discombobulated and came away in my hand, causing me ...o set back with a thump. The pipe shook twice, the head flew off, and suddenly I was wondering where to buy an ark. I phoned around, and yours was the only firm promising service late today. Most were Saturday. or next week."Willie was even cuter once her humour had been restored. And hot. There was, however, still work to be done."Okay," I said,. Yes, guys, it is appreciated and I do enjoy the flattery and attention. I did just mention that I’m a showoff, right? However, just be warned—for me and probably all ladies in general—just because you like our pictures or prose does not mean that we necessarily want to meet you, have cybersex with you, or talk dirty. If we feel like getting nasty with you, you’ll know.But this was entirely different. She was complimentary and appreciative in a way that only women can be. She wasn’t trolling for. Her eyes bulging and her mascara smeared with her added tears. As he took in the whole situation he realised that there was no way she hadn’t done this before. That thought made him look at her as a desperately perverted slut who would do anything to get off and he was going to treat her like one.He was now convinced that she was built for this brutal action and that she was the only one who could grant him his wildest dreams. This was just the beginning of what he wanted to do with her and he. Janet enjoyed fantasies of submission, with romantic happy endings. The story that T wrote for Janet that cemented her decision to come to see them was the most beautiful and erotic thing she had ever read. It had nothing to do with the main characters physical beauty or gender, so she didn’t care what T was or wasn’t. She just wanted to come to be with this beautiful mind for once, to hopefully feel them, to possibly give herself as a gift to them. Now here she was, close to being able to.