As she talked to her mother, I drove slowly toward her house, just in case the answer was 'no'. “Okay,”, she said as she finished her call, “as ...ong as I'm home before midnight.” “Shouldn't be a problem.”, I said as I turned to get on the road out to my house. “So, how does it work?”. “Well, I made a fine mesh with hundreds of sensors that covers the entire head.”“And?” “I feed the data through a bank of sixteen computers working in parallel to correlate and interpret. Then, when that's done. He watched her seductive little show, careful not to let her see what she was actually doing to him, but he could feel his cock growing and getting harder.Not satisfied with his reaction so far, Charlotte slunk down onto the vehicle floor and crawled cat-like to him. She turned around and he unzipped the back of her skirt. Charlotte then moved back a bit and wriggled out of the tight, form-fitting pencil skirt.Once her skirt was off she crawled back up to him and with a mischevious smile,. "I hooked my thumbs under the elastic waistband of my half slip and eased it down slowly. I wasn't wearing the underwear I normally wear. Instead of my sexy lingerie I was wearing a full bra and a pair of white granny panties, plain white nylon briefs.I couldn't help seeing the judge's face as I undressed. He was no longer scowling at me. He was leering now, enjoying my little impromptu strip show.I saw his expression as I pulled my slip down. He didn't seem to mind my modest underwear at all.. I made my way towards the living room and sat myself down on his leather couch. The room was big and was newly decorated with a massive flat screen TV in one corner of the room near one of the windows overlooking the river.John appeared a minute or so later with 2 beers in hand, sat himself down on the couch next to me and handed me one of the beers. We sat there and chatted about random stuff for a little while before John said“Fancy taking this into the bedroom?”I knew exactly what was.