You upload your traffic control program over the serial port. When I think back to my internship, writing a traffic light program from scratch was a l...t of fun. I suggest you write a simple program first, so that you can manually control the traffic light.’ Prescott nodded earnestly. He opened up the PDF manual. The traffic light system could be set with a number. Each number set the lights into all four directions into a specific combination. For example, 13 meant that the main road had green. It was like all formal barriers between them had disappeared. Suddenly serious again, George said "Yes, I couldn't help overhearing a bit of the conversation you had with Jeff. It sounds fantastic that you have suddenly found your real father." He took the plunge. "I rather gather you stepfather is not on the list of people you unbutton your shirt for either." No!" Jennie said vehemently. "He is a creep." It must be ghastly having to live under his roof again," George said quietly."It is,". Mehek smiled as I stroked the inner confines of her vagina with the firm object. Her juices began to flow out and down her ass crack, every time I pulled the cucumber back. She released her legs and started to move her hips in synchronizes motion, matching the movement of my hand. I started to fuck her pussy faster and sped up the movement, sliding the cucumber full length in and out of Mehek’s expanded pussy. Mehek could feel her climax welling up inside her as my hand came in contact with her. When she went back to kissing me, my hand slid down inside her pants. I started fingering her already wet pussy with two fingers . I probed for her G spot and when I slid my fingers up to about where her clit would be then with my thumb rubbed it from the outside. When she moaned loudly and her legs went limp I knew I had found it. I pushed her back against the window sill, continuing to finger her pussy listening to her moans and gasps . She had stopped kissing me but still held on to my neck.