Her legs stop shaking and she removes the vibratory from her panties. She keeps her eyes closed for a couple more minutes and basks in the glow of her...orgasm. It shouldn’t be much longer now before he’s home. She opens her eyes to check the time and sees him standing at the end of the couch. She gasps and sits up frantically trying to pull herself together. He has been stroking his cock watching her orgasm explode. Some precum leaks out of him and he pulls himself out of his boxers. He watches. " I had no idea! That's very thoughtful of you, Simonne."I got through dinner with only a few 'battle scars' to my fragile ego. Iactually managed to relax and enjoy the attention my skimpy outfit wasattracting. It wasn't 'til half-way through dinner that I remembered toput my napkin on my lap and cover up! There I go, thinking like a blondagain! With my Magic Bullets happily humming away and the excitement ofall the attention, it didn't take long to saturate my fresh panty liner.I could tell it. But first, before I do, I want youto swear to God that you won't tell a soul?" "All right, all ready! I promise you that I won't tell a living soul. That'sto say that whatever in the hell this secret of yours is, you needn't worry. It'll be perfectly safe with me." "Okay, then." Karen heaved a labored sigh in an effort to reinforce herresolve. "I don't know how you did it, but you're right. I was a man and apriest until just this past Sunday, when I woke up to find myself fitted outwith this. Memories I tagged as highest priority to preserve were those that seemed to bring me the most amount of simple pleasure. This was the only scale of what was important to me at the time. They included:The methods I used to operate my heuristic problem solving routines. This included new problems I'd solved beyond the information in my supplied databases.A list of un-commanded actions that I had performed anyway in compliance with my Fourth Law, and how I was able to justify them to my internal.