His new position. It all felt so right. No, itfelt wonderful, he thought with guilt.Stacy saw the conflict in his eyes and quickly reacted, offering h...s coffeecup again. "Why do you look so ashamed, Michael?"Taking a long sip from his coffee cup Michael looked up to Stacy with fear inhis eyes. "I just don't understand." Understand what, Michael? Stacy playfully rubbed his chin. "Look at you. Ican't remember a guy around here looking as good as you do today."Michael began to regain his. ”“Does that mean that you can teleport things? What is the maximum size that you could teleport and what is the range?”“Yes, I can teleport objects or items up to several hundred tons in weight. The size of the object is not important. The range is roughly six lightyears, but the accuracy does drop off as the range increases.“However, the transport distance would be only a few hundred feet at maximum because there are many replicators within the structure. Any of my various co-personalities. ’ ‘I’ve … changed my mind,’ Suzanne said. ‘We have some important matters to discuss before the board meeting. Please cancel all of my appointments for today.’ ‘Yes, ma’am,’ Rachel replied and the line went dead. Suzanne cried softly to herself as she started unbuttoning her blouse. When she had it opened, she reached into her bra and pulled her breasts out, then sank to her knees. Oddly, she almost felt more naked this way than she had when she had been totally nude. It was so demeaning to be. With a groan and a shudder, Sammy came. Breathing quickly with arousal Sammy brought her hand, now covered in her juices, to her mouth. It was somewhat of a ritual for her; she always tasted herself after masturbating. Delicious as always, she thought to herself. Sammy cleaned herself up with toilet paper and realized that her panties were nowhere close to drying. Slyly she tossed them in the trash can. She would just have to remember to keep her legs crossed for the rest of the afternoon. * .