I'd like to thank her forexpending so much time, energy, and thought on her story; it's whatinspired me to start writing. I'd also like to thank her f...or herpermission to write in her domain, and her outstanding suggestions andideas for the story. I'd like to thank Len and Patrick for their inputand work proofreading my grammar and spelling. Several of Patricia'scharacters make cameos here, but I've tried to keep that to a minimum asI focus on "my" pod.Chapter 1"Flight 1138 to Suva, now boarding. What I was doing was hurting her, judging by the slight tensing of the muscles of her jaw, and the good, civilised part of me, lurking just beneath this aggressive veneer, shuddered.I was beyond caring about the civilised Mike. In her face something else was also visible -- a liberation. A softening, perhaps. A way of thinking of herself as a purely sexual being that had up until now lived only in her head, in fantasy.The pain made it real, and the reality of the pain was a liberation, a. ” “Oh?” “Yes I came in on my bike. I will only be a minute.” Dot’s imagination went off…. She wondered what she might have seen if she hadn’t knocked. “Oh okay, only I need a couple of things from in there. Don’t be long.” He eased off his shorts, proper cyclists don’t wear underwear, but that meant he needed to pack a set for when he changed, only as usual, he had forgotten to. He did however admire the watch clamped around his cock and balls. It was slackening a little so reaching down he. As soon as he shot his last load inside her he dropped down on top of her, exhausted. The two teens lay together panting, as they tried to control their breathing. Lily shivered as Jamie’s drooping cock slid from her and their combined fluids dribbled out adding to the already massive wet patch on the sheet. Jamie slid off Lily and cuddled her tight to him. He waited until both their breathing had returned to normal before he spoke.‘Lily, I emailed the guy who made the app, he said there was no.