Twice during the afternoon Jane had to retire to her bedroom, using her vibrator to bring herself to orgasm while she remembered the sensations Suzy h...d created in her body. By five o’clock she was getting desperate, wanting Brian to come home so that she could tell him, hoping that he would take her roughly, she needed his cock inside her.Jane felt like her whole world was spinning out of control but at the same time she didn’t want it to stop. She and Brian had talked about doing these things. Some thirty years ago, a ‘computer’ was a person – usually a woman – who would perform complex mathematical calculations. This was well before electronic calculators; they would use tables of logarithms – often to seven digits – to perform calculations. Actuarial companies, aeronautics, NASA would use these human computers to do repetitive calculations, like what thrust would be required to achieve escape velocity for a certain rocket, things like that. But the computers that we will be dealing. "Is that better Mr. P.?" Lexi asked, not getting up from her seat, still revealing herself to me."Is what better?" I asked "Lexi, you aren't wearing any underwear!" You told me not to" was her response.Thinking to what I had said the day before, I realized what she meant. "No Lexi, I meant not to wear the ones that say you love me, not for you to not wear any at all." Ohhh ok, Mr. P. So I should wear panties?" Lexi asked. I couldn't tell if she was playing me or was serious."Yes Lexi, you. I have a license, which is quite an accomplishment at my age, even though I seldom mention it.However, I didn't make any calls, probably because I am too insecure to ask for a job. I know I could get a lot of information about your many times great—grandfather and might even settle your concerns about the original land grant and any subsequent transfers. It would be one way of repaying you for giving me a home and caring for me, for which I will never be able to fully express my.