She jerked back and chewed on reflex still staring at me unblinking. I think she was pondering how to answer or maybe formulating an escape plan. When...she opened her mouth and was finally about to say something I cut her off… Whew that was a dinner, did you like the nachos? I said changing the subject, at least trying to. She didnt bite. I almost said just kidding but I decided that the truth felt good to let out. She scrunched her face a little and let out a WHAT THE HELL!?! no you dont get to. It can’t, can it?I got a surge of information from my implant that was too damn incredible to believe.Records the man-in-the-machine had buried deep in archives were accessed and pulled back into his hot data stores. He didn’t do it. I did.Oh, piss off! You are the one that let me interface to your network without filters or restrictions when I was learning how to recreate Paula.Jude didn’t seem to mind me driving in silence because she couldn’t stop watching Judith sleeping peacefully in the. I was furious on face but was enjoying the shots he was giving me.I gave him hint by touching his tapping on his dick by mistake. He under stood and then shots session begin.One hour passed and still no progress in notes exchange. But the way he touched my ass, fingered my back was enough to turn me on. Then lunch hour started and they told us to come after 3 hours. I guess this is the time to have sex with hunk behind me.We introduced each other and he told me that his name is raghu and works. ?Traddles spilled a bit of tea on the tablecloth, and Rethea smiled grimly. ?Excuse me, Gertrude? She got up as Traddles moved back, apologizing, his clothespinned nipples bouncing above the apron.?Over the couch, fat boy!? Rethea was quite intense?she had platinum blonde curls, and a great figure, and was dressed in a snug white top and tight jeans and high heeled pumps. She ripped off Traddles’s apron, leaving him naked except for a chastity belt and the nipple clamps, and dragged him over.