What kind of time frame will you need?”“I could probably have a rough prototype for testing by tomorrow afternoon. How many actual devices do you ...ant to create?”“My guess would be six, though having a few extras wouldn’t be a bad idea.”“If I can get someone to purchase some older manual SLR cameras I can easily gut, then I could probably make as many as twelve within the next two weeks. I might need some help assembling them and rigging the tripods, but that shouldn’t be hard. It’s not too. She shook her head and told me that she didn't trust me, but after a few minutes discussing her options – and the threat of a landlord's eviction notice – she relented and agreed to move in the following day, if I would surrender my zapper to her."Because it's fucking dangerous," she cried and gestured towards the device I had put on the table to show her. "If you point that at a paedophile or a rapist, what's going to happen?" I only point it at women," I promised but she rightly scoffed at my. After a bit, Emily proposed that she and Connie return while Lydia visited for a while longer, saying she was tired. Connie suspected Emily was using the pregnancy as an excuse to get her alone. She was right. Emily grabbed her sister’s arm as they started walking. ‘Okay, Connie, what’s going on?’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘You started to say something earlier, when I remarked about you and Simon. What was it?’ Connie sighed. ‘It’s going to sound silly, but we’re just . . . pretending.’ Emily stopped. I was turned on by the thought of him knowing what Alexx and I were discussing. I leaned forward again and Alexx scooted his chair closer to me. I reached down and set my hand on his hardening cock. I could feel, through the pants, that his cock was throbbing for me. The guy watching us moved his hand under his table and I thought I saw the motion of stroking but I can't be sure. "I think that would be great. But I have to warn you Alexx, I am tight, you may not last very long inside me."Alexx.