He was talking to someone on-line, I thought. Well, so was I, and I could live with that."I'm feeling more than a little neglected lately," I said, wi...h just a hint of a smile.He smiled back, sheepishly. "I admit, I've been pretty stressed out from work. This downturn business has got everyone walking on eggshells. And," he added, blushing slightly, "maybe I've been spending a little too much time on the Internet."My grin widened a bit. My own activities on the Internet had broadened. I only sold them to people I trusted to not divulge what they were or who made them. Not exactly a woke of genius, but still not bad for the six hours I spent coming up with it. Very simple too. It connects onto the test contacts used for verifying radio output power on the phones. The outgoing signals were cloned and passed into a time division multiplexing circuit. This allowed for the cloned signal to be transmitted on a second frequency as if it was communicating with another cell in. I pretended to be asleep but soon discovered that Amy was in an amorous mood. She rolled over and faced me, placed a hand on my flaccid organ and scooted up a bit so that her breast rubbed against my face. ‘Come on, Dave, I know you’re awake.’ Amy purred. No sense in pretending to be asleep, especially when presented the opportunity to suck one of Amy’s luscious tits, so I quickly darted my tongue out and licked her pouting nipple. Amy was startled by my quick actions and said ‘Oh, that’s. I was somewhat surprised to see her come out in one of her housecoats. She pulled out a chair, and pulled out a package of breath mints, popping one in her mouth. I asked, "What is going on with the housecoat?" She gave me a big smile, and replied, "You'll see in a minute."We talked for a few more minutes, as the people kept coming in. Finally, she announced that it was time for her to get to work, and stood up. There were many people looking her way, and she returned their looks, accompanied.