Very aware of the hand between my legs I continue to drive. The pressure of the hand startes making my pussy throb. Feeling like my bodyis deceiving ...e I fight the urge to let these people know how turned on I am.At the end of the road I am ordered to stop and put the car in park. I am picked up out of my chair and lifted on to the lap of this stranger. His partner proceeds to drive my car to the very back of the property. The driver puts the car in park and pushes his seat back. Unzips his. I found out on my own a few days ago." she said."Ah! Yes, the Y2K bug," he said.The three stayed up talking about him, DARPA, and just about everything else until about midnight when Julie, visibly tired, excused herself to go to bed.After Julie retired, Michael and Dr. Carson didn't say much to each other for the next five minutes or so. They were both unsure in what direction the conversation should continue."I've got some things for you," he told Michael, breaking the tension."Oh?" Walk with. Not a grey cloud in sight, no risk of rain. Before he left his tiny home with its dust bunnies and greasy kitchen floor, he double-checked his pants, unzipping and whipping out his now limp dick in front of his cracked mirror. His speedy technique worked, and he was proud of it. He descended on the local streets at about 5:30PM. They were still bustling with foot traffic as rush hour was slowly winding down. He always chose alleys and dark passages where even rush hour seemed less than rush. ”“Okay, but it won’t help,” she said, wiping her cheek with the heel of her hand.“Yes it will,” I insisted. “I don’t think things are as dire as you do.”“Go take your shower,” she said. “I won’t go anywhere.”I went into the house and to my room. I stripped down and tossed my sweaty clothes in the hamper. In the past there had been some discord about sharing a bathroom with my sister. She spent hours in there and sometimes I had to use Mom and Dad’s, or the one in the hallway just off the living.