I was sure there was no computer adrenaline surges, but I wondered if there wasn't something like it. I felt a familiar sensation surging through my c...rcuits. Damn it, as impossible as it sounded I was horny."Just like with the sense of taste and smell I had receptors built into the channel which discharged the coffee and foods I pretended to eat. Those receptors were there to tell me when I was finished and even what was happening, so that I could control the valves and relays. As I remembered. “You want more of him?” Matt asked, and Lucy could only nod in the affirmative when Matt’s finger penetrated, curled inside her and probed, her body rocking against his touch.“Do you?” Matt repeated, his eyes locked intensely on hers.“You want me to say it,” Lucy gasped back, her gaze equally intense, and slightly challenging.“Yes,” Matt spat out, curtly.“Yes, Matt,” Lucy answered, Matt’s fingers deftly fucking her. “I want to see more of his very-much-not-small penis.”Lucy’s body shuddered. There was a smile on her face, and her baby blue eyes sparkled behind her long dirty blonde bangs, but she looked like she wasn’t having that much fun. ‘Hi,’ I replied back in the same tone. I like her songs, but I’m no groupee of hers. I would listen to her on the radio, and download some of her songs, but I’d never bought a C.D. Although I was trying to stay cool and uncaring, I couldn’t help keeping an eye on Avril. She wasn’t dressed up in anything spectacular, like Crystal or Amy. She was. This is a trip that was very much worth making, she thought. Let's hope it all works out!When the two women arrived at Bergdorf Goodman, they were greeted at the door by Anita Lucas, the senior buyer for women's fashions. Anita was looking forward to their visit with all the enthusiasm she would have for a trip to the dentist to have four impacted wisdom teeth removed. Having known 'Drea Taylor for several years, Anita had come to utterly detest the woman. She was everything Anita had come to.