She had on another pair of heels that clacked on the tile floor as she walked. Short but shapely legs encased in black nylon tottered over the shoes a...d disappeared eventually under a black skirt that was hardly a belt let alone a skirt.Of course the moment I looked she, dropped a knife, and had to bend over and pick it up. Bracing herself with one hand on the counter top she bent at the waist, extended one leg out behind her for balance and gave me a perfect view of her arse and crotch where. I candidly answered that I had been told she might accept me as herslave. She swallowed, took another bite and, again chewing, grunted and indicated that I could follow her inside. She opened the toilet door and pushed me in, telling me to take off all my clothes and wait. She locked me in and I took off my clothes and squatted on the cold,tiled floor. I considered masturbating while kissing the toilet seat, to have some anticipated, indirect contact with my future mistress, but I understood. My devices, there are two of them, placed along my spine in such a way as to be invisible without surgery, feed me a steady stream of the viral loads. I’m swimming with resonant proteins. It’s how the Collins Box device tuned into me and unlocked some of those memories. It can work, if done properly.“But your signal ... it’s noise. There was never an algorithm developed to do what you wanted to do. Quick made that up. If your signal was working, the virus in me would have responded already. It. "At least the most important part of you is naked. That's not fair, is it?" I don't mind," he croaked."Sure you mind. All right, I'll take something off, maybe everything. But first you get out of your clothes. You can't be comfortable lying there like that with your pants around your knees."She made him get his clothes off. She was thrilled by his lean young body.He giggled and said she was tickling him as she ran her hands over his chest and ass.She made him stand naked in front of her while.