.. I really need to talk."I relaxed my guard a little, checking her out one more time, eating her with my eyes. A long swallow of beer, then my good g...y smile, as I said, "OK Terri, maybe I shouldn't have hit you on the ass so hard, you're a good kid," I lied, "So I'll listen." Well, I'm not a kid. And I'm not good, either. Just please," she hesitated, "Let me get it out, all of it."Her eyes locked on mine for a bit and then she dropped her gaze to my crotch, saying "But I can't talk with your. Carrie was graduating from high school, and that was when everything happened. She told me I must start this journal before ?that night? and continue making entries whenever she told me I must, and I know that I must do exactly as she directs me or the consequences will be severe.I am (well, I WAS) a high-achieving professional woman, a successful partner of a medium-sized law firm. I enjoyed my work, I enjoyed the power it gave me, and I enjoyed USING that power. I enjoyed dressing very well. We will have to ... erm ... We should change it if Mark wants to," said Safiya."Well caught Safiya," Mark congratulated her. "Yes, we will change it. I think it is horrible too."A new voice spoke, "The colour and arrangement of the pod can be changed on the instructions of the sponsor." Are you the pod AI?" asked Julie. There was no response.Mark repeated the question. "Yes," came the answer."Why didn't you answer me?" Julie asked. After a short silence she answered her own question, "Oh, I. Since Melissa would mostly be hanging around at home, I would go to my bedroom or the study, stream a hot video on the laptop pull down my shorts and give myself a leisurely shag. It was like engineering college all over again!Although as I had mentioned, Melissa was quite friendly with me and she would often barge into my room without knocking whenever she wanted to talk to me about something. Once or twice she saw me in my undies either changing or just about to starting doing aforementioned.