"Did I screw up?" he asked himself once again. For years Pappy hadsearched his logs trying to find the answer. Was he the reason whythey died? Was...there something he had forgotten to cover that couldhave saved them? The answer he came back with was always "no". Hehad trained them well - very well as a matter of fact. They should'vebeen able to handle any emergency that came up. So what had killedthem? Human error. One small, stupid mistake in judgment! It shouldnever have happened. . Oh! Sorry, Gina. This is Wilma, she's the new girl. Okay,back this way Wilma. Through here. Yeah, we're almost there. Okay!Here's your room.The closet is rigged with whatever clothes the incoming customerprefers you wear if any at all. You'll hear a pulsating noise but thatjust means I'm sending in the new clothes. Whenever you're alone, I'dappreciate you not going into the closet. The interdimensional forcesin there are pretty powerful. And your bed I think will fulfill anydesire you want.. " Good now go down and do my friends and myself our breakfast."When I cooked and served breakfast not one of the people at breakfastincluding Harry and George said anything at all, about what had happenedthe previous night. However, as I was serving Harry he accidently brushedmy leg with his hand, and smiled at me.The rest of the day went quite well, I managed to keep out of the men'sway, thus avoiding any more incidents.The other women however were more intent on talking about what hadhappened. “Can I touch it?” she asked. Before I could answer her she had her hand wrapped around it with the other one rubbing my balls and couldn’t take her eyes off it. “Have you ever touched a dick before?” I asked. “no, this id my first time.” she answered. “What do you think?” I asked. “I want to make it cum!” she replied. I suggested we go back to the bed as she took me reached out hand and I pointed her to the bed. I could only stand and stare as I watched her perfect bikini tanned butt walk to.