He runs his hand up my thigh once more, caressing my lips with his fingers. "I think someone's enjoying themselves more than they think" he says as he...pulls his wet hand from beneath my skirt and licks my juices from his fingers. He places his hand back between my legs and slowly massages my clit, I squirm and groan "Stop daddy, it feels weird!" "It's okay kitten, it's supposed to feel like that, you're all wet which means you're enjoying it" he slips a finger inside of me and begins slowly. He was holding a cute blond that Margaret didn’t recognize and his hands seemed to be wondering a little more than they should. Before joining him Margaret thought maybe she should watch a little more so she took a seat in a non-conspicuous corner of the room. There was Zorro. He was dashing alright, dashing from one good looking woman to another. Margaret was getting a little aggravated with his flirting and decided to put him to the test. She found a mask for her face and approached him on. I stood and approached, and she hugged me, her ear pressed to my chest. With a smile upon my lips, I cradled her head to me, stroking her hair, enjoying the closeness, the companionship, the understanding, the swelling love passing between us. ‘I stay with you?’ she asked quietly. ‘I get my suitcase and stay with you?’ ‘I would like that,’ I replied honestly, having secretly hoped that she would ask. ‘I also not want to be alone. I never liked to be alone.’ I kissed the top of Megumi’s. While I’m first a computer scientist, I have a lot of medical background, and tell people, “I’m not a doctor but I simulate them on computers.”Picture Doogie Howser’s kid brother showing up as the intern assigned to see me. He did not, however, have Doogie’s driving intelligence. The nurse, however, looked very competent. Since I was only 22, I didn’t have much to say.What had happened?How had I gotten there? At the time, I was a contractor, working on the first automated version of the U.S..