.”“Two years, almost. I do all the HR. Beck and I collaborate on the insurance and benefits, because Beck also takes care of our accounting people...up the hall. It’s nuts. I get to BE what I trained to be, and they LET me ... Encourage me.”“But I’m a babysitter.”“Hon,” she grinned, “those ain’t your standard rug rats. And if they just up and chose you, somebody saw something...”“Cindy,” I said. “I think it was Cindy.”“You hang around here very long and you’ll hear ‘Cindy said... ‘ a lot. And. I lie in bed imagining her through the wall, masturbating just like I am. Her pleasure building until she can't control herself, her orgasm blazing up as she moans out loud for me to hear.Afterwards I feel guilty for getting off to thoughts of my own sister, but the next night I'm back doing it again. The longer it goes on the more of a secret obsession it becomes. I can't help wondering what she does, how she likes to touch herself, what excites her... I know she's not a virgin any more, so I. " She says in a voice that was remarkable for its cheerfulness. Her naked D-cup tits were peeking over the top of her apron. "I slept like a baby for the first time in a really long time." She moves next to you and plants a kiss on your cheek and then your lips. My mother notices that I'm looking at her tits and she smiles. "I wanted to have breakfast ready before you came downstairs," she tells you. "And since you saw my tits all last night I saw no reason to cover them up." She then added. A couple days later, they arrived. Soon we had something else to watch in addition to the VCR and DVD movies I had on hand.Things were really moving in England. Also, the US boys were looking for several of the bigger names on the 'council' list I had leaked some time ago. Apparently, investigation was proving that this organization was guilty of a lot of crimes besides the two Kennedy assassinations.I felt well enough, so I teleported the girls several times back and forth to England, for.