Or should I say 'cared' about me? I'm sure it's all over now. Poor darling, I never meant to hurt her. I would do anything not to hurt her. She is so ...cold and imperious when I see her at work, but I know how vulnerable she is. This must have cut her to the quick. How do I patch it up? What can I say to her that will make it all right?When she got home, she discovered that Taneesha had left a message on her voice mail."Hiiiiiiii, Laura. I didn't get to say thanks." Taneesha's voice was hushed,. She didn't necessarily enjoy the immediate aftermath of her sessions, they made her feel cheap. Even though she had just earned her week's rent in half an hour. She wrapped herself in her robe and switched into the private chat, as promised inviting SugarDaddy420 into the private chat. She waited and a couple of a seconds later she got a notification that her admirer had responded. Lace'N'Silk: Why did you want to chat to me? Thanks for the tip about the panties, I did well from. The moment of truth came and the technicians flipped the switch to activate the generator. A soft whine started up and quickly built to an ear-shattering squeal that died out as fast as it had started. It was running at normal speed for generating power. The power kicked in with a click. The magnatronic field was becoming felt. It was a thing that had been felt every time a new generator had been set online.But for some reason, this one felt differently than any I had ever felt. I felt like I. Our entrees would be out momentarily. She smiled and tried not to moan as my fingers finally touched the apex between her legs. Her panties were soaked. My finger slid up and down her pussy, rubbing her panties against her. She wanted to moan but somehow held it in. She looked up at me and I smiled, licking my lips. As the waiter placed our plates in front of us, my finger slipped under her panties and slid just inside her wet lips. Trying not to arch up off her chair, She focused on her plate..