We are invited to dinner at his place on Thursday, by the way. But my secretary Joyce!" My change of voice finally made Laura look up. "Oh God. She ex...loded when given only the raw details, like your name, age, address and the fact that you're pregnant. Perhaps that was unkind, but I didn't want to waffle. Her partner was more understanding. She and Joyce have four kids between them, and offered that you could talk to them if you wanted advice."Now she was staring at me. "Joyce is living with a. I thought with all the girls saying how they wanted him between their legs or had bedded him; he would know how to feel me up once I showed him what to do. Nope. The twit would pull his hand away whenever I let it go.”Another asked, “So did he try to push his boner into you anyway?”“Well I felt a little something poking into me, if that is what you mean. I am not sure he is even long enough for me to feel it if I spread my legs for him. It was creepy at first. When I got him to feel me up. 5 on the rough scale. We continue to laugh and have another cocktail and I ask if you would like to have cocktails on one of the balconies in one of the rooms in the hotel. You think that would be a great idea so I tell you to hold tight and I will go to the front desk and be right back. Shortly I arrive back with a hotel card key and ask if you would like to head that way. I tip the bartender well so he lets us take our drinks up to the room. We walk thru the lobby and hop on the. But now she had orders to follow, and she didn’t want to waste the transit time. So she was going to teleport through Spyglass for personal use for the second time in a week. «At least this time I’m not transporting a giant rubber dildo!»Thinking about the dildo though reminded Cindi of Annette’s note this morning:Dear Cynthia, I did a little, ahem, shopping yesterday. I hope you enjoy the surprises I left in your underwear drawer.Of course, you can imagine my surprise at what I found as I was.