"Her infected machine has been released by security for rebuild and I will put Nikki on that." I just put her on a rebuild of Eric's machine," I said...."What is her workload like?" Not too high at the moment, why?" Thinking outside the box," I responded. "Patricia has a machine now. Will it hold her?" It should. You have a plan." she said. No need to ask the question."Yes, I do. I have to cut an order for about a dozen new machines, mostly for standby purposes, but a few upgrades as well are. There was more rustling. “What the hell.” I swallowed once or twice, trying to regulate my breathing before I spoke. “Hey, are you naked too? Say no.” As I said this, I heard him flinch severely and then sigh. “Nope.” I dropped my hands in relief. “You aren’t?” With much effort I lifted my head up and over the side of the bed to look at him. He was sitting up with his knees over the side of the bed, head in his hands. Thank God. “Yes,” he grimaced, dragging out the word a little longer in. All of his almost eight inches pulsed fiercely. He came to a violent orgasm without a groan or whimper slipping his lips."Hold on, lemme get a tissue" He said, to clean up the obvious mess on his pants. "I'll do you, later!" He said, noting that we were the next stop."Hi, Mom." I said, walking in the door."We're going out to dinner at 6. You guy's make sure your ready." said my Mom."Sure thing, and again, I'd just like to thank you for letting me stay here while my parent's are in Malibu," said. Combined with the harness that covered his mouth from nose to throat, he would make no discernible sounds.His head was being wrapped in saran-wrap except for two tubes that would run from his nostrils. Over the wrapping was a layer of bright blue duct tape. Over top of that, a rubber hood was placed and inflated. When all was said an done, there was a very thick layer of material between his head and the outside world. This process took almost an hour. What he couldn?t see on the outside of.