I was so stupid. I should have guessed that he was writing a story, but I didn’t. I knew so much about you, and I know you’d all trusted me to kee...p my mouth shut, but I just couldn’t. I’ve always been fascinated and in love with your lifestyle since I learned about it. I’m so sorry for what I did – for what I said to him.”Joyce’s racking sobs returned again, and she threw her face against Dave’s shoulder and held onto his arm as though it were a life preserver in heavy seas. Dave patted her. I found out that the new post office in the village has the new computer installed and the postman has some difficulty using it. My cousin suggested I look on to it to help. I just randomly visited them and asked them about their life and things.The postman was old. He had a son who was working in the city and rarely visited. I asked him about the problems, and he showed me the issue. It was windows 10 and the poor guy had a hard time understanding it. But with some teaching, he started. She asked me if I ever within these 10 years missed her.Suddenly both of us were in a flashback remembering the time we spent together. She said she always wanted to be fucked by me but due to the scare of getting pregnant she never did it.Her husband was working in a software firm hence used to come home very late and they only had sex to procure child and never for pleasure. His organ was just average in size which could not satisfy her as he used to ejaculate early so she never got a perfect. Looking into his eyes, Karla could not fathom what she saw. “Asmodeus, your eyes are glowing red,” she yelled, “like little light bulbs!” “It’s the coke, Karla, the coke. You‘re seeing things.” “Oh.” She felt relieved, though she could still see his eyes glowing. Asmodeus turned toward the mirror above the chest of drawers to the side of the bed. His red glowing eyes were very bright. A slight smile curled along the corner of his lips. This was as good a time as any, he thought. His balls began.