I shuddered as my body pitched forwards over the keyboard. Tom couldn't hear my gasp, my moan out loud, but it was pure pleasure."Good girl, same time... tomorrow."The words on the screen told the story of the last four days. He signed off and so did I, and I reached for a tissue before shutting my laptop."Shit," I said to myself.Somehow, I'd found myself sucked into a world of 'roleplay' in a chatroom. But why? How? How does a thirty year old married women start having cyber sex daily, with an. "I took a look at her and she was beautiful. She was about 5'4" tall andweighed about what looked like 105 pounds and she had red hair blue eyesand looked like her breasts were about 24 B cups.She said, "I have never lived in a town this size I came from a citydon't know what you guys like to do for fun."I said, "Oh, well there is a Tastee Freeze in town where we can hang outat on Friday and Saturday nights and there is a roller skating rink andthe cinemas and just different things and of. It was the world who thought I was you. Andeven if the world thinks I'm a boy, I am not, I am a woman, I am stillEvelyn Collins and I am going to act like it. Let me tell you a littlebit about my life now. Well, if people are going to think of me as youI have raised my grades in high school. It looks like I am going tograduate in the spring and then I'm off to enroll in college."At this Jason did smile. He wanted to graduate high school, but itdidn't look like he was going to when he was. She had luxuriated in it for years. “Well, I knew it would happen someday. I should have known it would be on your eighteenth. Happy birthday, Darling.” She got up and came around the table and leaned over to give me a hug and kiss.“Leave a little for me, okay?” she whispered in my ear.Like an idiot I nodded again. I had tears in my eyes, which was confusing.She sat back down and Uncle Bob proved he was the kind of man who was willing to take responsibility for his actions.“Are you okay?” he.