Yeah, right, I’m sure, is what I was thinking. “Now we need to get you ready for your next private session. You look filthy, better go and have a ...hower! When you are done, lie face down on the bed, please.”I did as instructed. I was lying there for what felt like an eternity. Then Nathalie came in, accompanied by Andrew and two men I did not know yet. She introduced them as Patrick and Giles. “They outbid the competition by forming a consortium. There is nothing in the rules forbidding this,. The bus home arrived by four thirty, and I found myself sitting around in the park opposite, waiting for the clock to time my arrival at five. I felt sick in a very sexual way, my knees were weak, my legs shook, my pussy was wet and my nipples like hard pebbles, I was in a term, if there is such a term, 'all sexed up'.I could feel this incredible sexual feeling like I had never before as I neared our houses, I knew if he was there, waiting on me, I would go with him and the inevitable was going. The AT -- the same thing as an IBM 286 -- was so far ahead of the old 8088s Emily had used at the school it wasn't funny. It even had a color VGA screen, was screamingly fast by comparison, had a spiffy new Epson dot matrix printer, and could do a lot more.Kevin hadn't used computers much in those days, but they wiled away some time playing primitive computer games like Jill of the Jungle and Pac-Man, until Kevin discovered two interesting things: for whatever reason, the guy at the plant had. Then he changed his mind, taking a can of Coca-Cola from thefridge. "You need one?" I've already gotten a drink." Ha ha," Tom shook his head, his body still shivering. He downed thecan, staring at Alan as the crossdressing maid posed seductively on theground in front of him. Damn. He wished he had a Jack Daniels rightnow.When he walked back to the living room, Alan clambered up to meet him-only for Tom to pick him up and carry him to his own bedroom.---Alan was right, Tom decided; Alan.