" "I see," Miss Vee grinned. She removed her slick foot from my crotch and presented it to my nose. "And what about your pussy? Hmm? What does the sce...t of your own arousal make you want to do?" "It makes me," I blurted, before I felt a spank across my bum. "You didn't even take it in yet, bad girl," Mistress chastised from behind me. She pushed the back of my head forward and Miss Vee's soaked nylon dampened my nose. I slowly breathed in, allowing the full aroma to engulf my senses. I always. Without thinking, curiosity got the best of her. She walked quietly toward the door and noticed that the door was open just a crack. She put her head close to the door, squinted, and looked through the door that was slightly ajar.She nearly gasped at what she saw. There was a young man lying in the bed right next to the door. The head of the bed was against the wall nearest to the door and from her angle she could not see the young man's face or chest. But she could see that he was totally. Do you think you can understand my feelings? He doesn't." Her voice had risen as she spoke, and I could tell this was a bit like Shirley Valentine talking to her wall. She was pacing up and down gesturing furiously. I paused, and sipped my wine. I told her I could understand her feelings, but that I wasn't sure I was the right person to talk to. I grew up in the 60's and 70's with the atmosphere of 'Free Love' and birth control, pre-AIDS, etc., and I believe every person views sex differently.. It was like doing an obscure homework problem.I identified the functions of each segment of the circuitry. Some were very basic: frequency amplifiers, filters, wave transformers, and bridges. All parts of a classic transmitter and receiver set. The challenges came in some of the specialized parts. The input/output ports to the sender's brain were highly complex. I struggled for many hours trying to translate the 1950's era vacuum tube drawings to current integrated chip technology. After.