Carmen was my choice and I felt very confident that she'd work out perfectly.Her first day of work, however, I immediately wondered if I'd made a mist...ke when I saw how Carmen dressed for work. Most people might have taken her outfit as being very mature and very professional -- very what she had on screamed "Fuck me" so loud I could hardly think of anything else. Carmen had on a black skirt that was very snug around her trim figure and she was wearing what I was sure were either dark pantyhose. I slowly began thrusting my hips to add to the stimulation, not touching myself at all, just letting the current do its job and keep increasing my pleasure. I would thrust up and tense with the current, oh so close to cumming, then the cycle would start over and I’d relax to let it build again, each time getting a little closer to release. I just laid there for about 30 minutes, allowing the E-Stim to work its magic, until I was throbbing, thrusting and groaning non stop, with pre cum dripping. I could refrain from talking to anyone about the incident by staying by the pay phone and refusing to move until my ‘mother’ called. No law enforcement agent would dare step over that line, especially if I presented it as her strict orders. It worked like a charm, and I was still unmolested when Brad and Linda arrived and refused to speak with anyone until they spoke with me privately.We met in the pilots lounge and they cut straight to the chase. “Carl, I’m Brad Childers and this is my. I would kill for eyes like that." She flopped back on Erin's bed and blew air out through her mouth. "I wish Derek would look at me the way she looked at me. It was like she in love with me."Samantha looked over at Erin, who was watching Samantha intently, and maybe even with a bit of sadness. "What?" Samantha asked her.Erin shook her head. "Nothing." She looked back at the computer screen.Samantha bit her lower lip and leaned up on her elbows. "Can I ask you something?" Sure." Erin still.