We have about two hours now if you want to go upstairs.”She looked at me, then down into her tea cup, then up again. She smiled and nodded. I took o...r tea cups and the teapot to the kitchen, then came back to the ‘Indian’ room and took Wen’s hand and led her up to my room. I shut and locked the door, then went to sit on the loveseat. Wen sat down close beside me and I put my arm around her.“Let’s take this nice and slow, and you tell me if you want to stop,” I said.She nodded, “OK. I’m nervous. .your voice getting deeper as you ask me what I am wearingi lower my voice and tell you just my lace panties. I hear your mmmmmm at picturing me...I ask you the same. Trying to get the mental image of you in my mind. You whisper...Wearing just a smile baby...smiling at the thought of you lying there naked...mmmmmm...I tell you how aroused that makes me...you ask me what I am doingi tell you that I am sliding my fingers down over my stomach...my legs bent slightly spread apart...i hear the quick. I peaked out the blinds and saw my dorm resident director Diane and another girl who I found out later was her sister,Diane was about 5ft 7 and had large breast. She was a size 48GG with a 38inch waist and 44 inch ass. She had dark black hair and black painted finger and toe nails. She was bossy and she gave many orders. Diane brought me into her office more than once last year for stupid stuff. She once caught me on a pantie raid and maybe wear a bra on my head in front of my college buddies.. The micro overhead camera was focused on her face.“What do you see?” he asked her.“I see a digital display of a face. The mouth is currently moving as I speak.”“You are looking at your own face that I was looking at right now. This is you.”For the first time, Ericson actually saw a little bit of a reaction from her but only the slightest. She paused as her face mirrored what she was currently doing. There was still no emotion but enough that he could tell that something was working.“What is.