"Well not much change from yesterday," she thought."Con 1, command mode please," she said, addressing an audio system she created and unimaginatively ...ubbed Converse 1 "Run conversation programme 237." 237 being her most recent attempt at creating someone to talk to."Completed, Ohai," stated the voice of a young male "Do you have any further need of me?" the voice continued."Not at the moment thanks, Con 1, stand down and monitor for further requests," Ohai replied."$160,426,681.26 in the. I completely started to change my activities at home; I started spending a lot of time with him. I used to wear tight dresses and hit on him whenever possible. I started playing pillow fights with him and fall on him pressing my boobs over his chest. I would give him a lot of chances to see my cleavage. But he wasn’t giving any sort of positive responses so far and this made me upset but one day as I bent down to pick up a glass I caught him staring at my boobs and he quickly turned away, that. In fact I was ushered out of the room while the doctor gave Ottilie a full examination. Although I was allowed to say goodbye to her and tell Ottilie that I’d be back shortly. I was a little confused by Ottilie’s reaction when I did so though. She kind-a gave a half smile. More suc-cinctly a rather embarrassed looking smile, as if she had no idea she how she was supposed to react. One has to remember that I’d been warned in advance that all of Ottilie’s muscles (including her facial ones) would. Her tongue danced with mine. I reached out and cupped her pert breasts."How long?" She asked pulling back slightly."Till what? " I asked puzzled."Till you remove the cream from my pussy and I can eat you." I looked at the clock. Not time yet. "Get up on the table and straddle my face." She said her voice husky. "I want to eat your lovely pussy while we wait." I was only to happy to oblige. I slipped off my top and bra and climbed up on the table and lowered my aching pussy to her upturned.