Plus, the whole "it needs to be fifteen feet away" issue. By the time this went to market, what they were selling would be such a hamstrung version of...the amazing tech she had designed. It would be a genuine travesty if this bad boy never got to see the light of day. Lizzie was rapidly becoming convinced that it was her moral responsibility to the sanctity of science to test the unfiltered device on some actual humans before the quality assurance and review boards got involved. She packed up. If he stays, it will be our little secret," I said.She seemed to consider that for a moment, then pulled my hand out from between her legs sat on the edge of the sofa. I thought she was going to decline my offer and ask him to leave when she floored me by asking him to remove the rest of his clothes. Owen smiled broadly and began to undress. When he was done, Sandra stood up and walked over to him, turned and looked at me, and then turned and gave him a deep, soulful kiss. Sandra pulled her. Somewhere in the middle of the second song, Ophelia’s melodic voice pulled me from the lounge into a world of private bliss. Following the show, Ophelia and Tyler joined our table; looking me directly in the eyes Ophelia said, “Hey, you must be Riley. I heard you’re staying at my place tonight.” I glanced over to Claire who gave a quick wink. “Yeah,” I said, “I guess so.”“Great,” she said, “give us a few minutes to pack up, and we’ll be on our way.” I nodded my understanding. Claire and I. "Okay, well that's better." he said with a giggle. "Hmm, well, you caughtme by surprise, I got some other shit going on over here." Oh, I'm sorry" my heart dropped."No, that's okay. I got a couple of my boys over and we're going to bewatching some football and getting into it, you know what I'm sayin'?" Yeah, sure, I love football" I said sounding like a dork.He laughed. "Yeah, I know you do, but we're going to be watching footballand fucking around -- you know -- the kind of fucking you.