He had learned years ago the he could jumpstart his day by checking his messages during his drive. He clicked on his hands free phone, and hit the spe...d dial button already programmed to start playing his messages. The first two were nothing important, then Sue's voice came over the phone. "Hello lover, I hope you had a good morning so far. I'm in my car, in the parking lot. No one is around. I'm imaging you in shower right now, your hands touching your wet body. I want those hands to touch me.. Physically spent she arose and showered. After a relaxing shower, Chris had breakfast, read the paper and headed out to do some shopping. She frittered away the rest of the day trying to occupy her time. Mike’s day at work was going well. It was a warm day and he was getting a lot accomplished. He took off his shirt letting the sun beat down on his muscular body. Try as he might, he couldn’t get the thought of Chris and her sexy body out of his mind. He resigned himself to the fact that she was. Some had tried shrinking themselves inward and using their hands to cover themselves. Others were more resigned and, despite faces blushing crimson, were standing straight, arms at their sides. John was thankful that mortification was an excellent antidote to an erection. There was a vast quantity of exposed female flesh on display. He thought he would have died of shame.When she asked Tracy how long they had had to wait, Elizabeth was startled when the AI responded in her head, "You were in. He looked away. I do not he spoke softly. Please I begged again. He reached into the bag and pulled out some dressing for my arm. He took my arm out of the blanket and cleaned it with some strange ointment that was also in the bag. He quickly and tightly wrapped it again. Securing it with a clasp it tucked it into the blanket. I wanted to kill him as he touched me. Weakness and pain wrapped my flesh in agony. He then put the same ointment all over the rest of my fresh scrapes. Down my face..