The problem is, that if the program keeps me off the floor for more than about ten minutes, my hands give out and then I still just hang by the bracel...ts. Another hour goes by with nothing happening. Only about ten more to go. Then suddenly, I feel the butterfly turn on, but very low. It is a very pleasant feeling without being stimulation high enough to make me crave an orgasm. If this is all that is going to happen, it will be a pleasant day.More time passes. In a totally windowless. And Kate was a wonderful young lady. She was almost as tall as Sophia, slender, with a cascade of sandy-blond ringlets hanging past her shoulders and bright green eyes. She affected a funky bohemian style, wearing long wraparound skirts and cotton tee shirts, often accompanied by beads and bracelets and something unusual in her hair, or a unique hat. Different from Sophia, whose wardrobe contained, in Warren's words, "either 'My boyfriend is a preppie and he bought me this', or basic sexbomb,". "Damn right, we make a good team," he said."So, me saving your ass makes us a team," I said with a laugh."Hey, what are friends for?" he asked."Hello guys," the slightly more than a teenage girl said."Hello, and yes I would like some more tea," I said handing her my glass."Very funny Ms Stone, I am special agent Morris with the FBI," she said."I have two questions for you Ms. Morris. First of all; if all the FBI people are called Special Agent, can any of them them be really special. Two; Since. She wasted no time and said, "Hello Steven it appears we have some talking to do. My daughter is telling me you had your way with her yesterday and now we may have a problem."Christa sat across from me, her head down and hands in her lap. Apparently she had told a tale to her mother and I was now the villain. I didn't say anything to her; I figured at this point there was not much to say.Her mother continued talking, "Based on when her last period was, and her age I don't think you two have.