In addition, I was only coming to understand what Lucy had just taught me about being a woman at all times. The decision of just how to follow Erick's...non-standard command when he was not my owner was thrown in on top of all this, and my overtaxed heuristics grabbed it for analysis before I could get around to obeying it. In short, I was over-burdened, and was queuing demands on my systems until I could clear out the logjam. What else would a sane person have expected from the budget-priced. O ... ok...” as she moved to her dresser and began to dig through the bottom drawer, pretty sure her old suits were buried in there somewhere. Kneeling down after a moment, her bent over posture being both uncomfortable, and a bit suggestive, she swiftly found her old suits, and pulled them out of the drawerWatching Riki, Alex took in the sight of her bending over. Riki was far more handsome than she realized and he admired her full and shapely bottom. Riki always thought of herself as older. I’m Terry, Terry Taylor, eighteen year old mail boy, and I’m fucked. I shut the door.“Miss Lawrence I’m so…,” I stuttered.She cut me off.“I know what you are Terry, you’re a peeping Tom, you’re sorry all right, sorry you got caught.”“Did you like watching Terry? Did you like what you saw?”I stood mutely.“Terry my damned question wasn’t rhetorical, I expect an answer. Did you like watching me?” She railed.I nodded my head saying, “Yes Miss Lawrence, I liked what I saw.”“What did you see. You are amazing!” I moaned as I came with a force I never imagined. I collapsed on top of you, and lay there for a bit, kissing your neck before rolling off you, and smiling at you as I looked into your eyes. “Thank you,” I said, “I know that wasn’t so good for you, but I will make it up to you with the next round.” “You better!” You teased me, with a sexy little smile on your face. After a little kissing, we decided that round two should take place in the shower, since we had a lot to see in.