“Hannah, don’t cover yourself. This is not the time for modesty. You’re going to have to learn how to feel comfortable with yourself if you want...to be with someone.”She sighed. “I Know, I’m sorry” as she uncovered her breasts but kept her legs crossed.“It’s OK, just relax, close your eyes. “ I said soothingly as I lay down next to her and put my hand on her stomach. “You can stop this at any time”“OK”I moved up closer next to her and ran my hands down her stomach right to the top of what looked. When the last button left, she held her top closed, danced herself to her mom, and put her chest tight in her face, then opened the blouse dramatically. It was a good effect. Her mom cheered her on. When she pulled back, I saw she was wearing a small training bra, I didn't realize. Jessica licked her lips, and made kissing sounds at her. Abby backed away, then danced again, tossing the top far away. Her hair was several inches past the shoulder, and flowed beautifully over her body.“Show me. Star was watching me as I removed the headset, "how can you use that?"I smiled, "it is not hard. Time is different when you use the neural link. For me every minute is like a couple of hours. For some people a minute can be like a year or more."She frowned as I struggled to stand, "do you have homework to grade?"She nodded and I gestured to the chair, "try it."Star hesitated before nodding as she crossed to sit. I helped her adjust the headset and talked her through what to do. I pulled my data. They were the most intriguing blue eyes he had ever seen. He could not get enough of looking into her eyes. Her hand shake was light but professionally firm. He was taken back with her beauty as she was dressed very professionally with a navy blue business suite and a fairly short skirt with little higher than medium matching navy heels. Her hair was put up in a professional looking bun with just a strand or two that was loosened from the mornings work from when she had put it up that.