It’s possible that I’ll send you a DVD in the mail with data on it to load on the machines for me.”“That’s so 1980s.”“It is what it is.�...��Once he returned to his car, Peter pulled out his cell phone and made a call.“Dave, this is Peter.”“What’s up Peter?”“I wanted to know how things are going there.”“Slow. I know you spent a fortune on these computers, but it’s taking forever to compute anything. I need something bigger.”“Then you’ll be glad to learn that I’ve got a computing platform for you to. While working on the laptop I purposely touched her hands. I think she took it as accidental. After explaining I slowly took her arm in my hands. She was a little shocked. I continued ‘you know, I rescued you from a severe problem, otherwise you could have even jailed, is it?”. She said ‘yes sir I am thankful to you’. I said ‘then show me your thankfulness Ritu’. She did not reply. I think she had understood my intension. But she was helpless and no other way than to obey me. I slowly touched. I feel his penis grow inside me. He pumps me harder and gently pinches my nipples. I pretend to moan; “aaahhhh…oh Sir, please, not so hard..it hurts”. It just turns him on even more!Men just love being in control and I generously feed his ego. “ooohhh Sir, ooooh .. it feels soooo good. you are the best client I’ve ever had. oooooh…god…your cock is too big. Please sir, oh please, not so fast…it’s just too big.” His face begins to gleam. His confidence boosted. He gets a blindfold and covers my. Go ahead Gayleen, its ok, show me your tits.’ This time I saw her face totally relax, still a bit vacant looking in the eyes though. I’d need to work on that. But now her hands moved, Gayleen stood up, her fingers deftly and quickly beginning to undo the buttons on her blouse. In moments, she had opened it, her bra clad breasts totally and completely exposed. ‘Thank you Gayleen, I enjoyed that.’ I thought once again, seeing her smiling now. ‘It’s ok, you can do your blouse up again. All you’ll.