It felt amazing, I pushed it deeper I was wet through, just as I moved my attention back to my clit the door opened.I jumped out of my skin and tried ...o cover my modesty with my hand but any moron would have known what I was up to. There in the doorway was the maid sheets in hand ready to change our bed."Ever heard of knocking?" I snapped trying to cover my embarrassment.She stood silently staring at my bronzed toned body. I could see her looking at my breasts then to my surprise she stepped. Gary then confides to me that he and his wife are going through a divorce and that she was moving out of the house. I said it sounds like a bummer, he said no not really we haven't had sex in a long time and he was ready to become single again. It was a little awkward for me at that point and wasn't sure what to say. Then Gary spoke and asked - so you dating anyone ? I said well kinda - I took out one of the press girls a couple times. He asked if I got lucky with her yet. I said not yet, He. Except for when we would goto a family party when I was 12 or13. Now I'm just a server.I got my bikini out and got undressed. When I had it on I looked in thefull length mirror to make sure everything was perfect, no tags stickingout or the waist band on my cover up skirt wasn't folded over. Justhaving a tag stick out is reason for punishment.I am thankful for the skirt, otherwise you could see a small bump betweenmy legs. When I wear a bikini without the skirt I have to pull my littlething. I hold that the slow and daily tampering with mysteries of the brain to be immeasurably worse than the torture of the body.” – Charles Dickens, commenting on Philadelphia’s Eastern State Penitentiary in 1842.Twilight Zone, anyone?Corey Jamison was an inmate ending the second year of a four-year stretch of solitary confinement. That was the point when the Pennsylvania Department of Corrections (Penn-Doc) gave him a female android for company. A psychologist on contract to the DOC determined that.