I was in position in a flash as she raised her hips high for me. I quickly rolled over onto my knees and leant forward to bury my face on the cleft of...her buttocks, fingering her pussy as I began to tongue the puckered rosebud of her ass.She was groaning with pleasure as my tongue slowly wormed deeper inside her, pushing her hips back at me, encouraging me with coarse talk as I tugged her buttocks apart with both hands to get my tongue even deeper into her. Suddenly she drew away from me,. Several minutes after that Helen appeared in the doorway. She stood there looking at me and finally she said, "Well?"I turned to look at her, "Well what?"She made a face and said, "Aren't you going to say something?" Why, and to what purpose?" Oh come on. You have to be upset or mad. Don't you even want to know why?" Not really. I know I'm out busting my ass to make a good life for us and apparently it inconvenienced you for about five months. Most women would have considered that a small price. Fortunately, it’s smaller than a normal bowl movement. Each of the sensors connects to a light bulb that is easily powered by the electricity in our bodies,” she told me as she pushed the wires for one of the sensors against her hand to make it light up. “These bulbs are supposed to able to handle up to four hundred volts, for a few seconds at least, without burning out. A special machine measures the intensity of each light using mirrors and fiber optic cables using a process they told me is. “Nothing, we were just fixing up the pallet,” I said, completely unbelievable.“Liars, you were down here kissing and stuff weren't you?” Chris asked grinning.“Ok we were kissing a little, is that a crime?” Rita joked.We all laughed at the irony of what she said as they came down and helped finish the pallet that we had messed up when Rita and I rolled around on it. We turned on a movie (Monsters Ball, I picked it on purpose) and took spots on the pallet, Stephanie sat next to Chris and Rita.