The human’s name is Rodney Barack”“I guess I have slept after all. Aren’t the instructors concerned?”“Both of them sleep as well and I did...’t want to alarm them and get the others in trouble if they just forgot the time.”I got up. “We might as well see if we can find them. This Space port doesn’t look so big. How much time do you think we have?”“About two hours.”“I think we better make an effort, otherwise they do get in trouble.”I could not put it in words but I had an odd feeling that the. I just looked away. But I could hear her breathing and it just got faster and faster I got curious and looked over at her and she just looked amazing. It’s kind of turned me one actually out eyes cough each other and she stopped and turn over to me. And asked if I wanted to join her. I looked at her in a confused way. She grabbed the small package I had bought and opened it she hid the vibrator between her legs. And then moved closer to me. She took my hand again and moved it down to her. “About six years now,” she replied. “And do you enjoy it?” “Well I’ve always cleaned, so it’s no hardship, but I enjoy some parts of it.” I was intrigued. What did she enjoy about housework? I couldn’t begin to imagine so I asked her what gave her job satisfaction. “I like to be watched. It makes me feel... excited. We do a lot of jobs while the clients are out but I like it when they are at home, watching me clean. Do you like watching me?” I wasn’t sure what to say. I decided to play it. ”Of course she’d been hoping for precisely that, but she could hardly demand that an employee make love to her; that would be sexual harassment. And he could hardly suggest it, she knew that, he would be worried about losing his place. Yet he did suggest it. He was a lovely kid, she felt guilty, but she did need sex.“I don’t want pity sex, Clive. I want to hear a man having fun with me. Can you do that? Can you do what we did last time?”“Exactly?”“No, I mean, you take control. Use me, abuse me..