. I didn’t think...” I began.“Done,” Mitch said with wonder.“ ... to uh, what??” I replied eloquently.“The computer is saying that the c...py is complete,” he said softly. “Now you have to trust me ... Now, paste it over the injured leg.”Dr. Harris slid into the chair. Relieved but not yet off the hook, I stood up and realized my hands were shaking. His were not.He restored Anita’s 3-D form to its accurate state and right-clicked the mouse. An image of her undamaged leg appeared over the. Finally, she leaned back. Her arms dropped, and I was presented with the unbroken view of her brown-smeared breasts. She sighed, and put one hand over her bare stomach.“That was so good,” she said, almost in a moan.She looked down at herself.“I made a mess,” she commented.“You did,” I agreed.“I need to clean up,” she said.“You do,” I agreed.“I can’t stand up. My ankle’s not ready for that and my lap is full of bits and pieces.” She looked up. “Will you help me?”I almost laughed, but restrained. I ground my body into him and we continued to kiss, hands moving and exploring and stripping off pieces of clothing. It wasn't 5 minutes later that we were naked and he was kneeling on the ground with me still on the desk, spreading my legs, biting my inner thighs up further and further till his tongue was on my clit. I moaned and ran my fingers through his hair, gripping it between my fingers and pulling him closer. His tongue continued working on my clit, taking a break every few minutes to. Areeya saidthat the repairs to the boat were going well. The engines had beendrained and cleaned of the dirty fuel and the batteries replaced and thewiring checked and replaced too. There had been some damage to thesuperstructure from the burst from the AK47 and that was being done too.She said her father was furious about the fuel and had already moved thecontract to another supplier and was looking into the possibility ofsuing the previous one.Areeya asked me how my side was and I said it was.