She has been working on a couple artificialintelligence projects, but her pet side-project is an alternate realitysimulator. She often bullies me into...playing the guinea pig for herartificial worlds and providing feedback. After today's session ofexploring a pristine white-sand beach, digging my toes in the sand andexploring some old virtual ruins, I logged out to find Hetty tapping awayfuriously at a keyboard in the corner of the room, not paying me a bit ofattention."Hey, that was great! What. I suppose not. Maja is pretty quiet. Except with me. Thank you so much for Friday night. My week was so long and that just, I don't know, happened." I'm glad it did. I'd kind of like it to just happen again." Maybe with less drama?" Maybe. That was enough drama for three people but it was your drama. I've discovered I'm not opposed to drama. Not opposed to your drama at any rate." Well I'm just about done with it. I am glad that you rolled with it though. I just dumped on you." No, really. I. He was in our kitchen with Lori, helping (or at least amusing) Kathy while she was fixing dinner. I grabbed his arm and a pair of beers and frog marched him outside so that we could talk in private."Garry, bud ... this is getting silly. We've got the space, more than enough for you and Lori to just move in here with us. You can even have the other guest upstairs bedroom on three or the bigger master one on the second floor, whichever she'd prefer. I'm sincere, and I really want this, and not. " He went back to work with the rollers, and the techbegan filing the nail extensions, giving them a smooth, oval profile thatmade my hands look small and delicate. She took a break before finishingwith the top coat just as Steven wrapped the last curler."Time to start getting dressed, princess." He led me into the back roomwhere all my clothes were laid out. I took off my jeans and tee shirt.The panties came first. Pastel blue nylon bikinis, with lace at thewaist and leg openings. Then a.