I had to do something, but what? I pondered this at my desk, and drank the coffee that Vivian had made in the office coffee maker. I sighed. I needed ... vacation, or to get away, or something. I nodded to myself. I was going to close down the office for a while.I had to go somewhere quiet, and calm myself. I needed to get away from all this 'being watched'. It had my nerves on edge, and I was starting to react, instead of think.I went downstairs and saw my landlord. I wrote him a check for the. .. Siggy dear?" Yes, Nadia?" Do you know where my clit is?" Umm, no, not exactly." Put a finger into my pussy."Siggy did so."Now slowly move it upward." No! Slower!" There! Now, try to feel the little bump or nub there... YES!" God damn YES!" There?" Yes that's it! That's my clittie, my lovely clittie." And now/" Just touch it lightly... YES! GOOD!"Siggy's eyes bulged as he watched Nadia's climax approach. He recorded for all time in his great mind, the muted buzzing sound of the vibrator as it. Ann shot back on that same link. Pam, one of my super smart curvy science nerds, joined Ann’s and some of the other Girls in a discussion of what should be done about it. I tuned out on their technical discussion of the problem. I had never noticed before that I could tune them out when I wanted to.“Now that we’ve shown you ours, what’s your story? I mean it’s obvious your Girls are not exactly normal. Then throw in the portals, working spaceships, and contact with ancient aliens. I mean what’s. “Good things?”“Yes,” I confirmed. “It was brilliant.” I cursed myself for using such an out-of-place word. She took my hand and pulled me down to the bed. We lay back and kissed and caressed, my hand making straight for her knee and then up. Up Mrs Turner’s skirt, along Mrs Turner’s thigh until I touched Mrs Turner’s panties. I stroked her gently there.“As I was saying,” she said, visibly enjoying the attention of my fingers. “I haven’t had much… variety in my life. It’s very hard for a man and.