Odd as this may sound, fixing this program had now taken on a whole new meaning. After committing myself to a certain deadline, to Helen no less, ther... was no way I was going to let some stupid coding error defeat me. Leaning back in the chair I took one deep calming breath before refocusing my thoughts on the original program. How could the parts work fine and yet the whole come crashing to a halt? Wracking my brain for a solution I came up with two possibilities: either I'd used the same name. Even through the dirty smock she wore, it was evident that she had breasts to match her hips. Her face was a marvel of genetics–wide violet eyes with thick lashes, a tiny upturned nose, full lips. It was very obvious why she had been sent to the High Lord’s harem. Stepping forward, Cyrenia slapped the girl–she couldn’t have been more than eighteen–across the face once, then twice. The shock caused the girl to cease screaming, and Cyrenia spoke quickly in the girl’s language. ‘You have no reason. ?Yeah, I know baby girl.?My beautiful Steph.? he said as his hand caressed my cheek.? ?But now I need you to tell me.? I can?t do it unless you beg me to touch you,baby.?? His other hand was on my innerthigh, moving up and down, gently caressing me.?The devise buzzed just inches from my clit as he moved it around? just alittle, keeping my pussy hungry. I felt defeated.? Myhips continued to move around trying to capture the device.? My pussy kept lifting to find relief,demanding satisfaction.? I. Sheglanced up at me from her phone and did a double-take onmy face.“Oh my fuckin’ God! You’re not even listening, are you?”I couldn’t say anything, but my eyes never lie. Julialooked into them and she knew that look. “You’re fuckin’ horny, aren’t you?” She said, nowlooking at me without distraction.I smiled and shrugged. She looked right at me andsmiled. I knew that smile too.“Maybe we should…”“Just.