Later that day, I introduced her to the prototype of my "mind machine." It looked like a full-body catsuit except that it totally covered the head, in...luding the face and eyes. There was a vented area over the mouth and nose which allowed breathing, and somewhat allowed the person to speak.Within the suit were a variety of microsensors which read the body and mind by picking up the electrical impulses in the brain and nervous system. Special software developed by one of my subsidiary companies. I see the look of surprise in his eyes when he feels my toes between his thighs.The waiter approaches our table to refill our glasses at the precise moment my toes reach the hard bulge in Vince’s pants. I’m enjoying this, he’s finding it extremely difficult to maintain his composure. The waiter takes what seems like forever to pour our wine, while I start to massage my lover’s hard manhood with my toes.I lick my lower lip and bite down just a little. I’m feeling very naughty tonight.Once alone,. Ambrose didn't seem surprised, though, and got down to the business of being curious about Kris immediately. Roslynn was curious too, but not quite so openly. Her raised eyebrow expressed it to her charge's mother."It's a long story," said Lou Anne, picking up Ambrose and hugging him. "I'll tell you all about it later." I can't wait," said Roslynn, meaning it.In the car Ambrose kept up a stream of questions from his car seat. He wanted to know who Kris was and why his face had all those marks. ‘Yes,’ he responded while kissing my hair and gently squeezing my ass cheeks with his over-sized hands. I don’t know how long we stayed like that. I must have dozed off because the next thing I remember Ron was carrying me into his bathroom and placing me into a steamy, hot bathtub. Kneeling on the floor next to the tub he washed my entire body with an ultra soft sponge. ‘The soap is unscented,’ he said casually. ‘Nothing to give you away when you get home.’ He smiled as he did a particularly.