Simply saying the word seemed to have done the trick, and it was enough to make the words swimming before her eyes, even as her head swam with pleasure, vanish.<br/><br/>For a moment.  A long, long moment, one where Joy could, as had been said, feel her consciousness growing, as she became more aware of her body with each hot, fevered stroke.  She was growing closer, closer to that moment of perfect release, when there would only be her and the cock wedged firmly inside her.  And then...<br/><br/>...two more words appeared before her.  Another choice yet to make before she could grow closer - the moment the words appeared, time itself seemed to stretch out to infinity - to that orgasm.<br/><br/><tt class="bbc_tt">WHAT...<br/>WHERE...</tt>