, and since they were cotton, not much feeling of juice either.Damn!I said ‘take off your panties.’ ‘No, it’s special like this’, she said.A...ything she feels as ‘special’ when I feel her pussy is just fine with me.Now she had my shorts off too, and my cock was as hard and as full as it’s ever been. She was waving it back and forth and sliding her hand up and down it’s length, occasionally squeezing or twisting the head gently, teasingly. It never felt better, bursting to blast off.I pulled the. .. So I slide my hand once again up between your legs, and now you change position, you spread your legs a bit, so I can easily access your pussy, and slide two fingers in you, I move up and down, your breath changes .. one of the customer asks you if you are doing ok, as you turned red and your breath changes… “No problem Sir, I’m doing ok, just some fatigue, it has been a hard day”. Now it is time for the second part of my plan … I let my wet fingers slide out of your pussy and go looking for. ”I did. I stared at the screen. Then at dad. “Um, nothing happened.”“Sure it did,” he said. “So that box is a mind-control device. It makes people do things.”“Oh, okay,” I said, accepting it. “That’s cool.”“Not going to argue? Not going to say that it’s impossible?” He glanced at me. “That it’s science fiction.”“Well, I mean, you made it, Dad. I don’t know why you would lie to me. It seems like a perfect reasonable thing. I just wish it had done something.”“Didn’t it?” he asked. “I mean, you. My wife was almostalways willing and great in bed and she never seemed displeased thatwhile she worked I putzed around the house, keeping it fairly clean butmostly wasting time on my endless variety of hobbies.Walking, almost like a zombie, taking the clothes I had just removed tothe hamper in the wash room I remembered Heather's mention of vacationwhile talking on the phone with my wife. Once again confusion and dismayswept over me. "My wife was going away-Without me?" I felt like I wascaught.