Inodded with a smile."Will y'all give it a rest, Franny? 'Fore the furniture starts flyin''round the apartment?" Alex Steinert implored calmly."And ju...t why would the furniture start 'flyin' 'round the apartment',Alexandra?" Frances asked sharply.There was a subtle set of 'thuds' from the living room as the couch,love seat, and four upholstered chairs dropped back to the carpet.I noticed twenty Pixies suddenly swarming the apartment's entry doortrying frantically to find a way out. They were so. Perhaps it was a medical drone? The payload portion looked more or less the size of a motorcycle -- under a motorcycle-sized car port. She saw a tube much like a gun barrel point in her direction, and an instant later felt an impact in her stomach, followed by a sting. What the hell? She felt faint and crumpled to the ground, but she didn't lose consciousness. She tried to roll onto her side, but her muscles first felt very weak and then she realized they weren't responding at all. Panic rose. She was staring at me now with a strange look on his face. I was wearing a tight black skirt and that bitch was staring at my crossed legs. She suddenly stood up and walked behind me. Barbara then loosened my ponytail, saying I looked better without it. She then reached out and unbuttoned my see through blouse. She slipped his both hands inside the blouse and I felt her soft fingers brushing along my hard nipples. I moaned almost silently.My slutty Boss cupped my firm boobs and she squeezed. So, I began to think I was the strange one. So, life went on and I had pretty much decided it wasn't going to become a reality. In the mid-90's I was a territory sales manager covering two states. The job involved quite a bit of travel. For convenience, overnight hotel stays were common and well within the travel budget. I was, and am still happily married, but I also enjoyed masturbating when staying overnight. I would spend time in chat rooms and looking for videos of couples masturbating.