She told me, “Not yet, I removed my diaphragm when I got up this morning, and am not protected.” I bent her over the table and probed with my cock...against her pussy lips. She gasped again as I probed. I told her, “Anytime!” With that she reached between her legs and placed her hand firmly around my cock and placed it in her pussy. I slid it the rest of the way in and felt no resistance at all. I said, “You don’t have your diaphragm in…..maybe we should… You might get…” With that she moved. Lunch on Thursday was with his mother. Their relationship was still tentative and nothing of substance was discussed. For the first time in memory, Patty's name didn't come up in conversation.Dawn made an appearance after all, to pick up a lunch order, but she didn't come over, preferring to throw a kiss in the background.Friday was interesting.The dynamic of the workroom floor had changed again. It seemed that Brenda was on the ascendancy. Her lunch date with Rob had given her a certain cachet. So, I used the hand motions to figure out that one and then find something on his body or head I could use for identification. I gestured up and one immediately rose to the surface, breaking the water and curling back to the depth where I was. I noticed a scar on its dorsal fin that undoubtedly was the result of an unpleasant encounter with something in the past, possibly a shark. I moved in front of it and gestured to a direction, hoping that the others might just follow, if nothing else. They. " Rumor has it you got her. Where's the trouble?" It's how I got her. The Program put us together. It's true I was going to make a move on her, but I thought it would take time. The Program threw us together. Another thing you should know is that I've been chatting Krissy up online for several weeks now. Even with the Program, she only put things together last night when I all but spelled out the connection for her." Hmmm. It sounds like the two of you would have got together eventually.".