The internet just seems like a good way to get sent to jail when the authorities decide one day to stop turning a blind eye. Regardless, the point is ...that I'd lost a number of customers over the years because of some bit they found online somewhere, and anytime a customer mentioned it I had to choke down fury. Damned faceless techies who wouldn't know how to fuck if someone handed them a Kama Sutra and a magnifying glass, but who could throw enough suggestive photos and purple prose together to. Lisbeth came up behind me and grabbedup the razor strop and began hitting Colin's butt when my cane wasn't landinand she screamed too ?"You think I want a dead husband, youlittle creep?" After we whupped all over the boy's back and legs, she wentback in the kitchen, and I took Colin in my lap and kissed his cheeks, kissedthe tears off them. "I'm sorry Daddy..." Colincried into my shoulder "I'll never smoke again." I pinched hisshoulder a little and growled. "What you going to do to make it up. We can trace the origins of our agency to similar groups that did the same work, on Old Earth, more than a thousand years pre-diaspora. While it may sound trite, we are fighting the good fight. We believe in what we are doing and we know that the work is important. The Union needs people like us. Every agent, every sector commander and even the Director and his Second, are people just like you. They come from every walk of life, every sector of society. The one thing they have in common each. Of course my maleness began bumping against the belly of my bed visitor.Her hands pulled mine to her breasts and then went for my engorging crotch. Damn it felt good! A soft voice was in my ear, “Mmmm. You feel better than you ever did when we were kids. I’m expecting you know lots more to do with this thing than you did back then. I sure want to find out just how much.”Was I going to object to incest that I didn’t initiate? Hell no!She rolled me on my back and straddled my waist. Her wet.