Moira stairs transfixed. I doubt she realizes her hand slowly wonders to her groin. Dahlia pays Moira no heed as she rides me for all she is worth. I ...an’t decide whether to watch Dahlia as she rides me with all the energy she can muster or Moira as she puts on a show playing with herself. One of the advantages of having a split-brain is I don’t have to choose. I split my vision and watch them both. Even with the expenditures from yesterday, I don’t last long. The girls have me over the edge in. You are probably wondering what I’m talking about. So I will start from the beginning. No one knew my name, pale and unfamiliar, undesirable a nonentity. I spend most of my days wishing I was someone else. Secretly waiting, for someone to pull me out of obscurity. It was the first time I had noticed the sun, streaks of light through the window touching my naked body. I was used to going through the motions but that morning I felt different. Jumping into the shower I noticed my pert nipples.. Maybe some other night I might get the guts to try this again. The moment had passed as disappointment killed my horniness. My door was just clicking shut when I heard some one or something hit it."Pamela! Open or I'm caught!" I heard through the door.Instinctively I opened it, probably because I heard my name."I ran up the hall behind the security camera sweep. It's an old trick to get to rooms around the cameras. I only had 2 seconds left." Brian said.He began to explain how the 5 cameras on. I wheeled my chair over to the panel and started the diagnostic cycle, performing the test and checking the data. It looked good this time. I did several more of the tests and realized that a fair amount of time had passed and no one was here. I finished the panel, muttering to myself that it was a good thing the MRI scanner hadn’t broken. I finally took off the cap and set it back on the mannequin’s head we were using to store it.I turned around and they were all standing there. They’d all.