So far we had about 80% connection rate. The "ring" patterns had enough degrees of freedom that we could have millions of them; all we needed was to a...sign one to each Nalu and to a couple of humans. And we needed a few million miles of the conduit. I had an idea of using higher-level constructs to create both the conduit and the amplifiers that had to be anchored to the large streams every few miles, but it needed more testing.Everybody but Fesinaet was pleased. He, like me, was looking at. "Uhh, your Mom did tell you I was stopping in to change your dressing, didn't she?" Sara asked, noting the obvious alarm on my face, which was a burning beet-red."Yeah, yes she did", I choked out. Mrs. Bell was wearing an orange bikini top with denim shorts, the kind with the frayed bottoms, very popular back then. Her breasts, a light film of tanning oil covering the exposed areas, were mouth-watering, her tan in stark contrast to the bright orange. I was starting to sport the tent-pole look. When she arrived she looked as beautiful as always. The first thing I noticed was her clothes. She was wearing a black tight skirt just up to her knees, and rather tight white top. She just looked absolutely yummy. I have always asked Fauzia to wear something like this for our private moments and she did, but to see Anushka wear it too I thought there was a message in it for me.That evening Anushka seemed quite nervous in the beginning but she relaxed as the evening wore off. Unlike before she. That only made things worse because she came to my table, put her tits almost around my nose, and gyrated her hips is the most sensuous seductive way. I got a boner that was hard enough to plow a field with. How damned frustrating can things get??? I decided to go back to the site and lock myself in the crypto room and fuck my fist the rest of the night. Mahmood was outside and I got back into his taxi with my hard cock clearly visible through my trousers. Mahmood looked at it, then at me, and.