"Change my clothes first?" Fine. I'll leave the door open."Her cell rang again and Molly covered her ears. Ben grabbed it from the table, turned it ov...r and ejected its battery. Then he went into his apartment and began looking through his cabinet for the strongest liquor he could find. He grabbed a bottle, pulled the cork and poured two stiff ones.Molly stepped in wearing shorts and a tank. She closed and bolted his door."This looks like an appropriate application for medicinal alcohol," he. "Not here."You go back to watching the clock. Another minute has gone. You let out a long sigh. Your phone vibrates. "Who could it be," you think to yourself. You lift your phone from the desk and the display lights up revealing a message. "Its from him." You start to feel a buzzing sensation in your clit. You open the message and go wide-eyed. "I'm on my way, see you in 10 minutes X." You check the time. You will be going on break as I arrive. You grin and the buzzing from your clit becomes a. “Sit on it, Fleur,” he said.She stared at his shaft, her eyes moving up and down its length, as if deciding the best course to tackle her next task. Eventually, she stepped out of her thong, planted her legs on either side of him and stood up facing him with her feet on the couch, her twat gleaming over him with arousal and her amazing tits high up in the air. She was still wearing the transparent shirt, but she was wearing nothing under it now, and Harry had a tantalizing view of her breasts. Even four hour gaps meant a certain amount of repetition and Cedric, in pure self protection from Clare's hide tearing explosions, designed a mini-vid with sound operating on an endless loop of twelve hours; it could be clipped to a collar and Jane and Mary ensured that it was clipped on before he left his / their cabin. Orville programmed the clean room's minicadcam to turn out fifty of them as Clare thought it a good idea to ensure accuracy of all logs — and it did.Simmo wasn't going to be.