As she did so, the train shifted again, and a soft rub up against my still throbbing dick was my reward.For a moment I thought that she had started ru...bing her rear against me again, but then I felt something else - fingers. I wasn't able to look down, but her arm was just barely bent back, and her hand disappeared between us. As I faced the back of her head again, I could feel my fly being slowly drawn down and two fingers start to poke their way in, pushing aside my boxers. I must have. Or so it would, when the aluminum casing arrived.And if that wasn't enough, it could also be used for color as well as black-and-white.That was a year ago. Since then, the concept had been transformed into test units. There were bugs, of course; tape had to be specially made and the cartridge feeder mechanism designed from scratch. The components weren't available, and companies building field-effects and integrated circuits had to be talked with and their samples tested. It had been one long. "You are a lot smarter than a bunch of cops, so it will end the way you want. I would bet on you any day." he said."Jane we aren't going back to the house for our things. We are just going to put it in the wind," with those words I turned to look out the door. I was keeping an eye out for the salesman a the car dealer where I rented cars. He should be driving up in an econo box at any second."What can I do to help," Sam asked."Tell anyone who isn't a client who calls that I am out of the office. Yet, the rational part of my brain recollected how gentle a man had he been. He may not do so.With all the weird thoughts lingering in my mind, we reached his apartment. He unlocked his cozy one-bedroom apartment. It was clean and beautiful. He asked me to make my self comfortable.He went inside and got a towel and clothing and pointed me to the washroom. I locked the washroom door and was introspecting my decision as I took a shower.I could have stayed back in the office building for the night.