The powers-that-be considered the Relocation Bureau too great a risk to their careers, so it was closed.”I nodded, realising now how fortunate the B...reau had been not to make any mistakes thus far. It could only have been a matter of time before a blunder occurred and Boris’s scenario enacted.“As all government departments are funded from the Treasury there will never be an office to carry out relocations.” I said, unhappy to think traitors might go undetected and unpunished. I slumped. His cock wasn't his any more. She had taken it. It existed purely for her pleasure. It was a thing in itself and its connection to him was an inconvenience. She oscillated between gently licking the tip to biting and clawing at the solid stem to once again full-mouthed soothing sucks. She knew what she was doing as the swapping between treatments would break his climb to orgasm but kept him rock hard. Soon after the road changed beneath them, they pulled up. Seconds later their door opened and. Pastor Mike seems nice.” He said a slight tone to his voice as he walked to the living room, placing his bag on the sofa. “He’s great, he showed me around the city last week.” Sophie replied from in the kitchen. She was looking over the takeout menus she had collected. She had no culinary skill despite all of her efforts. Her father walked in and leaned over her, his hands coming to rest on the counter on either side of her. Effectively trapping her between him and takeout. “Just how helpful. My darling wife, Laurie pretty much lost interest in sex over the last five years of our marriage.Then things began to change. I was stuck in suburbia with a vivid imagination and a libido in hyper drive.The internet was new and exciting. We bought a computer to keep up with the neighbors and delve into the new frontier online. Laurie and I traded nights glued to it playing games and wasting time. Our bed became just a place to sleep instead of a place of intimacy.After some time the games.