’ She could barely mutter those words, she was panting and moaning and stuttering. Sir’s arm reached into the cage. His fingers resting on her kne..., drawing little circles on her skin. It was like her entire body was an erogenous zone, his fingers there were just so bewitchingly arousing. She closed her eyes and sank into a sea of horniness, it completely swallowed her. If he had given her permission to orgasm right then and there she probably would’ve, but he kept his mouth shut, no permission. She wrapped a towel around herself and walked back into the bedroom to inspect the box. Jenny opened it.A note caught to the top of the box and floated down to the floor. She picked it up;"Wear what's in the box and nothing more."Jenny looked in the box. There was a pair of long black silk stockings. They went to her crotch. The tops had decorative lace patterned elastic on the top to hold them up. There was no panties and no bra ... Jenny slipped the dress on. It fit like a glove. It did not. Then she said the immortal words."Could you give me one?"I am not too sure but I think we both blushed at the same time before I told her that I could try. I stopped the massage and she turned to face me, her face still red. She asked me what she had to do and rather than pushing my luck for asking too much I instructed her to lie on the sofa face down. She kicked her slippers off and did as I asked.She asked me what she was to do with her hands and I told her to just get comfortable. It. True, it was easy for me to fix the test data that caused the only problem with phase two, and the minor problems with phase four. The Reaper code to manage the message tree structure was still not working right, although my debugging hooks and snapshots of the tree data helped a great deal. Finally, just before lunchtime today, I tried one more fix to the code, and it finally ran correctly. When it was done, Lou said, "That was a tough one, wasn't it?" I know. Look, you two have been watching.