The System In My Head
Reduce the tension, baby (R-18)
Annabelle got up from sitting down, and walked over to the blank canvas she had placed on top of the previous stand. Then he started painting something
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Ben wasn't sure what to do... So, he chose not to think about it, . After all, he was a team strategist ...
It's just as good ...
Ever since he received the start signal, Ben got up from sitting 'em, and walked towards him. When he reached it, his hands appreciated its softness and smooth texture...
He doesn't know what he's working on, but he does know what his next project is: "I'll ..."
"Did you say something?" He turned.
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"Oh.. no!"
Ben realized he was using the wrong quote...
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As she continued to caress her spoils, Annabelle immediately felt it was too disturbing. "Wait on! I have to finish my painting!"
Regardless of what she says, Ben will not fall in love with her. He breaks away as they approach 'em, but he realizes that this is just a test . The woman has an inherent instinct to slow things down, to control the process, but Ben does not allow her to control it.
No one can control it! He is an eternal, powerful cowardly machine !
Ben sang a song in his mind. 'Weiner I once had strings, but now it's free... No strings on me!'
He's that loser!
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They were in the middle of his apartment, giving his house a field advantage, but on the wind was his ...
Ben glanced and knew this wasn't a fair fight, because it was two brains against one...
Receiving double the supply of ideas, she finds the perfect response to Annabelle's objections. "You can't finish it. You don't have enough paint ..."
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It was a logistical attack! Cut off the enemy supply line! Forcing them to retreat!
Annabelle's brain starved as she thought of her words...
"Hmmm..." It's true that he lost a lot of paint...
Considering his previous complaint has been resolved, Ben hugs her making calm . That's when he saw the painting he made. That's Al Gore's face...
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Ben grimaced at the sight. 'If Al knew this would happen, he would let the world melt...'
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'I cannot allow this absurdity to continue ...' Ben decides to intervene, not wanting to let his children become fossil fuel the death of jizzm Al Gore ...
Grabbing two handfuls of watery hills, he moved one hand down, until it touched the plain directly ...
"Umm~" Annabelle moves forward as Ben starts ..
he used his other hand to separate it...
throbbing in reaction to his musky scent .. when hunger suddenly strikes .., Ben moves forward.
"Annh~" Annabelle is holding the side of the canvas stand now, using it to balance herself while Ben is in the cave painting... Without thinking, he expands further, wants more...
He obliges...
Ben traced the perfect ... knocked and reliable ... Then, as he became more precise on it ...
"Mnn~" Annebelle's hand tightened her grip.
[Current target passion level: (+1) lustful]
Annabelle wavers when her pleasure is overloaded...
Seeing the painting of the stiff monster in front of the cave, Annabelle's face turned pale. "Wait on! Ben's! I... !" He turned around and looked at her, with great doubt on his face ...
Even though he really liked Ben, more than any man he had ever been with, this was an incredible move for him...
It's a good thing for Ben that he has previous experience with NASA after stepping on the moon...
So this move will not bother him. It was just a hitch—juan sial—that he had to finish.
His mind raced to find a solution.and soon, he came up with a powerful idea. 'He seemed to see the Black Mirror...' With an astute and confident expression, Ben eased his worries. "It's okay, it doesn't matter. We're in virtual reality now."
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Annabelle giggled, unsure if she was joking. However, with his rich imagination, he could not resist the possibility...
Ben learned when studying motivation to speak that the secret to being effective is either large-scale (90%) or small-scale (10%). This time, his line ticked both boxes; it was a huge claim but he made it with unrelenting confidence, and also, perhaps, it was true?
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Even Ben guessed it himself. 'Maybe we are in virtual reality now ...'
However, her statement eased Annabelle's tension, and she agreed to move forward. "God ..." He's giving up now
However, he remembered another important thing. "Just ... don't be inside me .. okay?"
Ben nodded with a face that said, 'I? How dare I?'
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With all the possibilities closed, he took off ... Then, ... at the entrance of the cave .. looking for the opening ... As he feels the way forward, Ben starts to lighten it up ...
Watching this amazing one with the perfect one in front of him, he felt the inside of the end, and could not believe it... 'Am I really going to take it from this beauty?'
