“More than that,” she said. “I have more than a million. I have a billion. A billion billion.”
“And now you have the holes all broken in for the real life dramatisation.”
I rubbed my c*m back and forth across her puffy slit.
Her giggle set me on fire. “I hope you have a clear schedule,” she whispered. “You’ll have a lot of fantasies to choose from.”
When I said the words, I didn’t realise they were coming, but they were.
They’d always been coming, before she’d even known my name. Before I’d known she’d be mine. Before I’d even had a job for her.
Back when I’d become transfixed by a sweet little pixie girl in a county far, far away.
“Every night,” I told her. “We’ll be enacting them every night. And since we have quite a backlog, we’d best get started at the earliest possible conveni
