I simply dropped my skirt back into place. “Ok, I’ll be right back,” he said before leaving. I waited patiently as he closed the door. I ha... almost fixed myself well enough to leave. I wasn’t sure I wanted a bunch of wet paper towels to rub all over my Vicky’s Secret stockings. I also wasn’t sure of her intentions, but I went with it. She locked the door and looked back at me. She crossed the short distance of the booth and pushed her clothed hardness against mine and tongue kissed me.. This series should be read in order. ********************** Mike wasn't sure how to continue this conversation. Before he could say another word, Lynn entered the room. She changed into a summer blouse with white slacks. The first two buttons were open. It obvious to both men she was wearing lightweight bra. They both took in the deep valley of her cleavage. Lynn stopped so both men could admire her. Mike spoke first, "That's a great outfit. You look sexier than you did earlier." Lynn walked. Shaking my head, I was wondering why the nanomites had chosen these images.{Now correcting images.} I heard the nanomites 'say.'Now what I thought, then the rooms multiplied by three, filled with data discs. Ok I thought, better though still a little antiquated.{Images now at a more advanced level. Primary control, third level of unit saturation rapidly approaching. Warning, warning, data cube exposure approaching dangerous levels. Suggest disconnection before corporeal CPU is damaged.}What the. I just stood there in my black swim trunks with my backpack over my bare shoulders as the sun beat down over the top of my head, completely immobile, and feeling unnecessarily cautious."Hey," Seth said, and I jumped ever so slightly when he came from behind me and gently tapped my side. He'd ditched his silvery shorts for dark-blue swim trunks that I made no secret about liking his butt in; and for once he hadn't even bothered to bring a hat, his straight blondish hair pushed back over the top.