The interface was still a little buggy though, as evidenced by the slight tremor in the artificial calf muscle and the delay between when he ordered t...e leg to move and it actually did, but it was getting closer every day.Each day for the last week, he would come to the rehab center after breakfast and spend the day working with the new leg. The technical gurus would be present and would jump in to adjust the programming as needed. At the beginning, he had wires running from the skin of the leg. They had some fun with it, but they were honest enough to admit that they were anything but naturals. Still, doing things together and even failing together further cemented their relationship.One week into their stay, they finally met Rosalind on the beach. She was with an unassuming guy named Fred Lister, her boyfriend as she told them with a little blush, and she was staying at the family house with him. Fred was a first year med student at Johns Hopkins, and Rosalind’s mother fully approved. When our eyes adjusted sufficiently, we could see that there were no other people sat nearby us. Two couples sat in the back row, but the rest were quite well spaced out across the rest of the seats. I was happy that no one was near to us and was surprised when she asked if we could get closer to the screen. I was just about going to tell her that was a bad idea when she rose and walked slowly down the aisle allowing her hips to undulate and show off the tightness of her skirt, obviously. . I felt his cock head there, and he gently pressing into me and started very slowly stroking. I loved that feeling of being stuffed with his cock a lot now. And was always ready and excited. I jerked back onto the cock and it was kind of thrilling sort of being alone in the booth with only Freds cock sticking through the glory hole. It was then I noticed another hole in the opposite wall. And an eye there watching me. A finger came through, and then a tongue. I was afraid but didnt dare move.