"Ummmm... what the hell did you do, Beth? There are porn-videos playing on the monitors now!" "Oh yeah?!" Beth piped up. "Any good?" Sally kicked her.... "All I did was change the monitor feed into SAL's optical output link." So why is the computer playing lesbian porn?" Sally groaned. "I didn't even know we had this stuff in the archives." Maybe its horny!" Beth replied, and Sally kicked her again. Beth suddenly felt pretty horny herself. As Sally's gaze lingered on the titillating visuals, the. As innocent children we splashed naked in the creek, no cares about the world as only children can know. I had chosen another soon after school and married, I picked the most beautiful girl available. Sarah was just a friend to me, Patra was a prize, I thought. Of course that union failed, and Sarah was gone, off to see the world. I worked my farm in loneliness, accepting the choice I had made. Sarah and I had lost a decade of life together, then one evening she stood on my porch. She brought. His plan assumed that there was some UNN office worker sitting at a desk when there might very well not be.Just as he was beginning to lose hope, deciding to turn in and try again the following day, a window appeared on the main monitor. There was an icon indicating an incoming message. He scrambled awake, spinning the trackball to mouse over the symbol. He clicked the icon, and a simple text message displayed.-WHO IS THIS?-Simple and to the point, fair enough. Now that this unknown function. I slid my hand into her dress as she started to kiss me harder and moan softly. I cupped her right breast in my hand over her bra, and thumbed her nipple through the material. Her breathing deepened and she opened her mouth to allow me to explore its sweetness with my tongue. I massaged her breasts a little longer, and then slid my hand down to her stomach. I was hoping that this would be just a temporary resting place for my hand on its way to more ‘southern territory.’ I let my fingers.