’ Jimmy told her. ‘Thankfully it has a substantial feel to it.’ She thought, while quickly slipping out of the dress. ‘No! Not this. Damn! Dam... it!’ She sighed, in resignation. ‘Why didn’t I check it first? I could have asked him for something more suitable.’ She was under orders to place the dress behind the counter so would have to wear just the bright red corset. It had looked full enough to cover her but she found it was too low cut. Her large breasts sat balanced on top on display and she. She knew for certain that being occasionally sent off to work with a freshly spanked bottom still tingling beneath the skirt of her immaculate uniform—and often nothing else because of it—kept her in a sensual daze for hours. Alone in her office she would sometimes stand behind her chair and lean over it to reach her computer keyboard, relishing the feel of her skirt as it stretched across her by now nearly always tender behind.And after another long day of having to prove, as she so often. My right hand held the strip along my index finger and I reached up inside her skirt, found her opening and slid it inside her. ‘Nick, I said we’d do it later!’ ‘It’s already inside you. They cost over a dollar a test so let’s just finish it. I don’t want you to get another infection.’ When I pulled the strip out she bent and watched as I compared the strip to the chart on the package. It showed 6.6. ‘Something is wrong.’ I said. ‘On Monday, call your doctor and ask what could drive the number. The twist here is that the recording wouldn’t be played back on some sort of screen. Now, I want you to keep an open mind here, because we’re going to assume that this recording could be fed directly into the recipient’s brain. The result? The recipient, or ‘re-experiencer’, would not only see what the recording observer saw, the recipient would hear what that person heard as the recording was made. If the person recording the session touched something, the recipient would feel it too, and feel.