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Let us follow the path of a kilobyte of information as it travels through the modern communication network. We shall start at the main processor of an X-show. From there it travels through fiber optic wires, tracing a path under the ground until it reaches a transmitter. The transmitter gathers a bunch of kilobytes and shoots the suckers into the atmosphere, propelling them past a sea of fliers, through the network of Cleaners operating around the world, past the outer levels of the earth's protective layer until it reaches a satellite. Then the satellite eats one of the kilobytes that tells it where the hapless data has to travel.Once their destination is ascertained the kilobytes are powered either to another satellite, or back through the atmosphere if the location is correct, where they knock out a few more inadvertent particles on the way until they go all the way back to the processor supplying a particular X-suit. Then the kilobytes undergo a transformation, generating imag
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She touched his cock softly with her hands, exploring its length, feeling for its individual quirks that make it different from others that she had touched. Looking up at her client she made her best puppy dog eyes and said, "It's so hard! I just wanna suck it all day long!""Well why don't you?" The smile was still on his face.Caroline lowered her head and licked the tip of his cock. "Oooh, it tastes so good!" she exclaimed, lying through her teeth.One problem of the X-suit is that it cannot simulate taste or smell. While touch can be simulated realistically, the huge range of smells and tastes makes it impossible to replicate each one exactly. Hence the developers didn't try to.She ran the tips of her fingers along the base of his cock, while breathing softly over the head, building up his anticipation. Her other hand stroked his balls lightly, and she felt his cock throb in her hand."Would you like me to suck you?" She looked up at his lustily, switching to a more dominating p
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The moment was broken with a voice. "We'd like to see you go down on her..." said Helen, somewhat uncertain as if she wasn't sure if it was appropriate. Caroline just spread her legs, and Paul knelt down to position himself under her, knowing as well as she did that this would give the best view for the couple.His wet fingers brushed lightly over her lip; Caroline sighed as his fingers massaged her sex, spreading the moisture of her excitement over her pussy until her labia were glistening in the soft light, only then did he come close to her clit. Rubbing it gently, the first touch making her shudder slightly."Can you play with your breasts?" asked Helen again, this time with more purpose. They were still watching, not making any moves towards each other or towards Caroline or Paul.Caroline's hands came to her breasts, massaging them and tweaking her nipples, as Paul worked her clit with his fingers. He brought his mouth close to her, and she could feel his warm breath teasing he
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Work was finished a couple of hours later, and as usual, Caroline went straight to the shower to wash off the sweat of today's work. She thought back over the experience with Paul only a couple of hours ago. Was it the right thing to do? Should she have held out and let someone else take the job instead? Running the event though her mind she felt that familiar warmth in her crotch again and realised that it probably wasn't such a bad thing.As she walked out of the ladies changing rooms she bumped straight into Paul. "Sorry!" she said, feeling a bit uncomfortable in his presence. "No problem," he replied, smiling. "Going home as well?""Yup." "Wanna go for dinner first? I'm starving!" Caroline turned that thought over in her mind. She should really go home. Those good looks could conceal anything. "Why not!" She blurted out. "Damn!""Something wrong?" Paul looked a little confused. "Erm....nothing! Just remembered something, that's all..." Stupid woman! What was she thinking? Well
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That the X-suit isn't realistic enough. If it were that realistic, then at least one in every third house would own an X-suit. Even people who didn't like games traditionally could easily be convinced if they found themselves fully immersed in a virtual world. So even though the X-suit has become established worldwide, people within Microsoft have found these statistics to be very unsatisfactory.Thus people like myself and David have been commissioned to develop the next stage of the X-suit; a fully virtual world where you can smell the virtual aftershave while you rub it on, or taste the virtual pork chop when you roll it around your mouth.So why do you think you are here now?"Paul answered before Caroline could. "You've done it haven't you? And who better to test it than X-tors? People who work with the suit day in and day out, and know exactly how it feels and all its different attributes."David and Helen both smiled, "Exactly! We think we're very close now to making it commer
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The company paid for the taxi. When Caroline arrived home she still couldn't shake off the feeling of intense disappointment of the whole episode. The chance to be part of a virtual revolution was the first thing in a long time that had made her really excited; she felt like she was someone really important in the grand scheme of things. She wouldn't have to spend the rest of her life acting like a prissy schoolgirl or a horny secretary!With a sigh she stepped into her bathroom and started undressing. Even though she had showered after work she felt like she needed another one, just to relax her and make her feel better. Closing the shower door, she said, "On," and the warm water rushed over her. She closed her eyes, and let it rinse her troubles away."Hello Caroline."Her eyes shot open in shock. David! Turning towards the shower door she could see the outline of his figure standing in her bathroom. "You fucking psycho! What the hell are you doing in my house!" She screamed, tryi
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SUMMARYThe protagonist of the story is Rebecca. Rebecca is a single 32 year old woman who lives in an apartment on the lower east coast of Manhattan. This is a low class community so she is not compelled to make conversation with the locals. She works in the accounting department of a Multi-Sector Conglomerate Co-operation. When she goes to work her only friend there is Dian, in their conversations Dian does most of the talking and Rebecca only listens to her and absorbs only very little of the conservation with the occasional head nodding and smile. Rebecca goes straight home after work so Dian is her only human connection during the days that if u would consider their conversations human connection.She only had one boyfriend when she was in her early twenties. Their relationship ended abruptly after he revealed to her he was gay. That explained the awkward sex and only had sex twice in the 6 months they were together. So Rebecca has never really experienced the feel of sexual em
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A sight of unappealing underwear greeted her eyes but not her thoughts, they were just fine to her they covered everything and more. One leg at a time she puts on the granny panties and finds some bras that give her beautiful breasts the support they need but not the exposure they crave. Rebecca makes her way to the closest to pick out her uniform which does a great job of complimenting her curvy figure. The brown skirt rests on her hips and lays on her curves perfectly. Her top projects her bust for the glorious mountains they are and wraps around her flat tummy. Her work clothes definitely made her look flattering but her unshaven legs were not as appealing. Despite the fact that stockings were a part of her uniform they did not look so good with the long hairs lying under them. As usual Rebecca packs her paperwork into her portfolio and leaves for work without having breakfast. This is mainly because when you arrive at work early you can get breakfast at the cafeteria for a m
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