1. Memento Mori


    Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: BDSM, First Time, Taboo, Author: spermanator4, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    pathway. I am on my way to see Mary. She called me, told me to come see her. She said it was urgent. I'd never heard her sound so panicked. I trip. A backpack lays at my feet. Did the the bicyclist drop it? I look back. He's gone. I pick up the bag and open it. A mechanical pencil, a notebook, old, and -- a liquid drive! I don't have a quantum processor, but Mary does. I look down the pathway again for the bicyclist. No sign. Well ... I wonder whether Mary will let me use her processor or whether I will have to give her the drive and let her relay what it thinks. I start to feel that uneasy, familiar feeling. The Darkness will appear soon. I walk faster. I arrive at Mary's Bean Counter at 31.50. &#034Hey, thanks for coming.&#034 &#034What's up? Why did you need me?&#034 I ask, eyeing her small perky breasts under her leather jacket, as if that could possibly have anything to do with her reason. I immediately feel embarrassed at my small-mindedness. But I console myself with her beauty. Who, I ask myself, would not feel aroused in her presence? &#034OK. Listen. There are some things I'm going to tell you that might shock you. I know we've known each other for a long time, and maybe you'll wonder why I didn't tell you some of this before, but for now please just listen.&#034 &#034...Sure.&#034 &#034I need some money.&#034 &#034Why? Don't you have--&#034 &#034Just listen. Please. I'll explain why; I wouldn't ask you for something like this and not tell you absolutely ...
    everything, but for now, you'll have to wait. I'll cut to the chase because this is extremely fucking pressing.&#034 (I've never heard Mary swear before.) &#034I need 6000 dolors.&#034 &#034I don't have that kind of money, Mary.&#034 &#034Please, help me, you've got to help me, just think of some way I --&#034 &#034Wait. Hold on.&#034 I get the bag I found off the chair and open it. I hesitate a moment. Is this right? Then a feeling of certainty comes over me. A feeling of, I can do no wrong. &#034I just found this. I was going to take it to you anyway, but ... I guess you could sell it if you need the money.&#034 &#034Jesus, Kaj, a liquid drive? Where'd you get this?&#034 She looks at me, incredulous, almost mistrusting. &#034Did you steal this?&#034 &#034I found it on the way here. I swear it. This bicyclist rode by, I don't know if he dropped it or if it was already ... but it was just lying there, almost as if it were waiting for me. Placed there for me to find.&#034 She stares at me. &#034...I'll ... I'll take this in the back.&#034 She walks away still looking at me, finally turning to look where she's going. &#034You're not going to use it are you?&#034 I ask. With liquid drives, once you use them, you change the information that's on them. You put part of yourself into it, which for some people and some drives adds value and for other combinations detracts. It's all about the right combination, which isn't something that can be known in advance. As far as I know. I sit on a ...
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