“I think that’s lovely. I’m surprised about it, but I do think it’s lovely. And this…” I lifted the golfer mug in the air, “is very nice... it really is. A nice thought.” “Thought you’d like it.” Gaynor smiled, exposing the tips of her gleaming white teeth. She leaned forward, peered down into my mug and said, “Looks like you’ve finished with that. I’ve got something else you might like. Come with me.” Gaynor stood, still holding my hand, and led me out of the room, down the corridor and pushed. It was a small, but well kept house, and best of all, in an area with a community pool nearby as well as a large park with lots of grass and a playground and a ball field. It added about twenty minutes to her commute, but it was well worth it; nothing but the best for her "Katie."As Katie got older she grew into a pretty girl, tall for her age, everyone assumed she took after her mother. They had similar features and could be seen jogging around the park in the evenings and on the weekends. No. I got inside the car. He was jerking standing outside and looking at me. I moved to the side to give him space. I was not knowing what he is going to do.He came inside and pulled my legs. He made me lay on the car seat and he then opened my legs and touched my cunt. He inserted his finger and the other hand he kept on my boobs. He was looking at me. I closed my eyes and was feeling his act. Now he lifted my legs and kissed my pussy.It was hairy still he was licking. What a feeling it was. My. They don't even know I've been working on it. I mean, yeah, technically it was made with company equipment, and technically, in the legal sense of the word, they "owned" it. But it wouldn't even exist if not for her. And they certainly wouldn't miss it.As it was, it would be months, maybe years, before this went to human trials. Electrochemical stimulation? Didn't sound particularly market-friendly. Plus, the whole "it needs to be fifteen feet away" issue. By the time this went to market, what.