We're using the new operating system. It's safe."Andrew said, 'That isn't the point, Emmy. If we were subpoenaed the cops could look at the computer a...nd might find that software." I could see his mind working. Andrew always is able to add two plus two. "Wait a minute! How many other permanent 'trial' versions of software do we have?"Emma looked smug, not unusual for her. "We have one of everything."Andrew just shook his head. "Anything that we use in a production mode, we're gong to pay for.". The operatives kept their distance, but since Porter was a Sheriff the cops had been welcomed in the place. They say you could tell the locals by the fact that they had women with them. The operatives drank with each other. Even the female operatives looked more male than female I was told.Since it was Saturday night, I had to park on one of the side streets. I followed a couple inside the New London Pub. Once inside it was hard to miss the warmth of the place. Some of it was real and some was. So I rested him for the night.” I said.My penis started to get anger. I removed my mother’s hand from it and sat down.”What are you doing? Don’t you want to……?” “Well, it will burst, if you continue stroking it. I said. But it’s ready.” I got her on her back started to play with her tits. I did everything that a person could think of with a pair of tits like these. I squeezed them, sucked on them, bit them, rubbed my face.Finally I was finished playing with her boobs and went straight to. I closed my eyes and started to moan. "Nice titties," she whispered into my ear. "Feels like a C-cup. I like them." "Wait a second!" I exclaimed. "That's it! That's why this happened! Whatever that leprechaun did to me is still in force. Were you thinking that you wanted me to look like this while we were having sex?" "Well, now that you mention it, yes I think so..." she pushed me back from her and inspected me. "Hmm... younger face, bigger tits, pointy nipples..." she turned me.