I am one lucky young man, to have found this beautiful, blonde teenage goddess who loves me.I could hear the rustle of paper and the clicking of the t...ypewriter, as they began their daily work. I knew if they talked in a normal voice, I could hear all they said and my ears were perked and waiting for it to start.I didn’t have to wait long.“Sybil, is it alright if I talk, as you and Shirley work? I really need someone to talk to about – well - you know - girl stuff.”“Sure Mary Ellen, you go right. ’ You dropped your hands from her and tried to walk over to me and touch me and tell me that you didn’t mean it and you tried to explain yourself. ‘Dee please listen to me, I can explain’ you said feverishly. ‘No, I don’t want to hear your bullshit anymore. Fuck you, and don’t ever try and find me again!’ I ran out of the room and to my car. I drove back to my apartment that I hadn’t seen in a few months, a life that I forgot existed. He had conquered me and all I could think about is him.. "That's it bitch, get it in deep. Oh, yeah! Come on suck it!"The biker grabbed Kimmie's ears and hair and pulled the young girl even harder into her nest. She began humping the soft sweet mouth."Come on bitch, make me come!"Fear overriding everything else, Kimmie redoubled her efforts and soon was tasting Sunny's climax. As the woman continued to hump the girl's mouth, Trixie and Daisy walked in."How is she?" asked Trixie."Not bad for such a young bitch, but she'll improve with more practice,". The speech compressor makes the soundcomprehensible without making everybody sound like chipmunks. Everybodycan understand speech much faster than it is normally spoken. It's anincredible time saver.Her latest project was supposed to be some kind of electronictelepathy. According to her, this would make cell phones, walkie-talkies and citizen's band radio obsolete. People could communicatemind-to-mind, able to convey all the sense, emotion and context of amessage without the limitations imposed.