Well, as much of an expert as someone could be without any practical experience that is.She had come close on her eighteenth birthday but still, it wa... not close enough for her liking. Her father Homer had got drunk early in the night as usual and passed out causing considerable embarrassment to her mother Marge and herself. Marge had then spent the rest of evening making sure Homer didn’t choke on his own vomit or anything during the night. With her mum and dad not around Lisa had a bit too. The Orcs use a cable-draw line to pull stuff through here as I don’t think they realise just how big it is,” I explained.“Good,” he nodded. “Other than them putting in a new cable or physically destroying the power into the monitors, they won’t find it.”Our senses showed Athena’s message getting out whilst a frantic Orc priest hammered down on the off switch and turned the air blue with his language. Down in the courtyard many eyes were glued to the screen, watching the action, though not. "Okay well hurry up!" He replied, yelling from around the corner. I did just that, hurrying into the bathroom and quickly going. The harsh light stung my eyes and made it hard to see when I turned it off but I made my way back to my room, hands outstretched. When I got to my door I yelled goodnight and went back inside my room.After stirring around a bit I found myself wide awake. I could hear my dad cough down the hall. The walls of our home were very thin and closing the door didn't. A temp. I didn't believe in screwing around in the office but a temp would be gone quickly, no one would know-- c'mon, don't be silly.Just before lunch she came into my office with a FedEx package. My first chance to look her over from top to bottom-- a full pair of fat breasts, tall and not drooping; a belly that disappeared into the pants where her stout legs were. She couldn't have missed me checking her out like that-- or was it rare enough for her that she didn't recognize it the way a.