With my hand still caressing her breast Betty unbuttoned her silk blouse and unbuckled the fastener of her front closing bra. I swear I didn’t do it...consciously, but my hand slid over and into the privacy of her open blouse. Her skin was soft and smooth to the touch. There was a warmth and firm fullness I had never felt before as I squeezed and moaned with delight. I rubbed my thumb across her nipple, and it was hard and stood out. Slowly I reached up with my other hand and began to explore her. "She started at my feet, and worked up my body touching, pinching, and poking me, and asking if I felt it. I answered yes in most cases until she came to my shoulders and neck. "You have been given a muscle relaxant implants to quiet your neck and shoulder muscles. We don't want you jerking free of your support, that's why you can't speak. In addition, you are pinned to the sheets in several places, and can't move anything very much. We may be able to remove that support today, keep your. What she couldn't hide, however, was the moisture that was building up along the slit of her pussy, so when Fay reached out and ran her finger all over Rachel's now leaking cunt she commented, "I love the smell of fresh pussy," while sticking her finger into Rachel and then licking the juice off of her own hand! Rachel was now getting very turned on by the light touching being administered by Fay, and now emboldened by her excitement she asked Fay if she could see her body. Fay stood up and. His curiosity aroused, he started typing faster, attempting to discovermore about the message. Michael's four years at graduate school had left himwith some skills at the computer, but nothing had prepared him for what hefound out next. Nothing. Within ten seconds the message file itself haddisappeared, leaving no trace. Michael was left staring at the screen,astonished. It was this electronicvanishing act, as much as anything, that convinced him to go to lunch. An Interesting Lunch Michael.