“Why not?” Ashley asked. “It sounds like a very quick and efficient way to learn a new skill.”“Sure,” I replied. “But it doesn’t reall... teach the skill. It just implants the knowledge and a memory of performing it. Your muscles won’t build up any real memory and if your duty requires working with others, the others might not act like the people you end up working with. I do want my crew to use the sleep trainers, but only to get familiar with their duties. I’ve already asked about training. I hoped she would kiss me; my mouth opened inanticipation. The finger tips became a hand cupping my penisthrough the slick panties. "Are you getting hard, JoAnna?"Mistress' voice was half laugh and half whisper. "Did youimagine me doing this to you while I was gone?" The hand slidover the tip of my penis, pulled down the waist band of mypanties and then returned to my cock. The touch of her fleshdirectly on mine was electric. "I'm going to remove your blindfold, JoAnna." I bent my headforward,. " She put her arms around my neck and pulled her face to mine sliding her body up my chest and crushing her tits into me. Willie responded immediately. This girl could kiss. She broke the kiss and looked around. "Let's get comfortable."I grabbed her hand and led her to a door. Expecting Brandy to return, I had prepared a little nest for us. I had the only key to the door. It had been a storage room, long since abandoned. I had used some retired furniture to fix it up. I opened the door and. Hence, economically, Gil and I were doing quite well: I was pulling down maybe $200K annually including bonuses, and Gil maybe $75K. There were pressures, of course, mostly the result of our divergent personalities and the long hours our jobs sometimes required. But, all things considered, we got on better than most. I always felt that one of the reasons, that we'd got on as well as we had, was because my wife had trained me well to be a good husband and lover. Yes, trained me: I was so.