Essie threw her arms around me and held herself close. She was using me to stabilize her upper body as her ass continued the movements that had brough... on my orgasm. My cock did not lose it's erection. In fact Essie's fucking movements were beginning to have the effect that she intended, she wanted me to cum again. My cock was hard and in my mind's eye I could see how her pussy was fucking my cock. "Yow," was all that came out of my mouth as another orgasm hit me. Essie was having one after the. "Dionysia?" She shimmered into existence."Yes Tristan?" Are there sufficient AI's functioning to transport me to the one nearest Mylia?" Yes Tristan, but how does that help? You will arrive without a fleet and no AI backup. You would be committing suicide." Would the nearest one have sufficient power to transport me into the bunker of the AI on Mylia? Then once I'm there, I could activate her." Tristan, it's risky. If we could get you in, we cannot get you back out. If you fail to get her. ..The sweetness became thoughts.Of course. Maids need thoughts put in them by their Mistresses. Maid-brains are empty. Spotless."You're such a good maid," the sweetness told her, "you did a fabulousjob cleaning. Why, it's so clean in here, I bet nobody would ever knowthat it was ever dirty at all..."Maid's body said, "Yes, Mistress, thank you, Mistress!" I think a maid should be rewarded for such thorough cleaning. What doYOU think?"The question struck Maid dumb. What do you think? Maids didn't. "Lynn, have you chosen who will plan the wedding?" Yes, you."She smiled, "Come! You need to let your dad see the new you."[-][+][-] After a very thorough bubble bath where I used a depilatory toremove my body hair except for my groin, and eyes where I applied a gelto keep them safe and a shower cap for my hair, I rinsed off and donneda fluffy bathrobe while Momma took care of my hair and makeup. Under herministrations my rather dull, mousey brown hair acquired a curly bounceand red highlights.