I had noticed that all three were well dressed. As I thought about it some more, I realized that their clothing wasn't cheap. I mentally shrugged and ...ollowed his car. I wasn't at all surprised when we arrived at their home and it was large and expensive. It was older but perfectly maintained. From what I had read of my file, my parents were middle class and this was a noticeable and long step beyond that. I decided not to worry. I liked Lisa and her parents.I pulled up where Lisa directed me.. I wake up with a start. I have been crying and my long black hair is blocking my view. What is going on? I look at clock. 2:02 a.m. Wait a minute, who am I? I turn on a light. I am in a girl's bedroom. I look around for a clue and finally I see a pad. I extend my hand to turn it and am startled by my slender hand with brilliant red long fingernails. A name is on a pad. "Helen Saunders" I say in a low feminine whisper. With that my eyes spring open and I am back in my own bed with my stale. ‘Fuck me,’ I whispered in her ear, and arrogantly inserted a third finger into her tight pussy. Her eyes expanded in surprise, but I watched her pupils dilate, proof of her roused desire for me. I nibbled her neck, thumb caressing her clit as my three fingers rocked in and out of her wetness. Her arms rose to circle my neck and she pulled me close for a bone-melting kiss. Her tongue traced my lips before diving inside like the temptress I know her to be. ‘With pleasure,’ she spoke huskily to. The cable to the connection was fine but it looked like the physical connector was a little loose. I held the connector to the plug and asked Sam if the reading were steady. After a long pause, "Yes, Max. Looks like the reading are steady now." OK, looks like a bad connector. I'll test the panel also, just to be sure." So for the next while I was testing and replacing parts. At some point Sam said something about lunch and I told her I'd be right there. A bit later Sam asked how much.