”I knew she would be upset but that didn’t stop me from noticing what she wore. She had on a long autumn green button-up sweater that fell to the ...middle of her thighs. She might have been wearing a skirt under it, but the only way I would find out was to lift the sweater to check and she wasn’t in the mindset to go for that. The middle of the sweater was cinched with a wide belt and her breasts made the sweater bulge above the belt almost obscenely. She wore black leggings, probably for warmth,. One morning I got up and headed to the shower, naked, knowing that my mother in law would see me walking down the passage to the shower and on the walk back, she usually gets up and has a shower after me. On this particular morning I had taken a little longer than usual in the shower, while I was standing at the sink cleaning my teeth I was feeling extra horny, so when finished and rinsed my mouth out, I wet my hands and slowly started stroking my cock while looking in the mirror, I was. I didn’t need to ask what “it” was.“I’m, um, I’m really sorry,” I said, knowing as I said it how completely inadequate the words were.“It’s fine.” The voice that came back was tight, pitching wildly as she fought to control it. “My mom’s pissed because I can’t be there.”“Why can’t you be there?”“She’s in Colorado and dying grandmothers aren’t considered essential cross-border travel,” she replied bitterly, then laughed. “This was supposed to be the best year of my life.”I didn’t really know. The technicians ran a diagnostic but even after broadcasting a system wide restart, they still hadn't achieved any measure of success. Henderson picked up his phone and summoned Natalie to assist."The processors are all tied up," Natalie said, ten minutes after joining them as she examined a diagnostic screen. "Their performance stats are off the chart; they're just not doing what they're supposed to be doing." We've done a remote reboot," a technician replied."That doesn't always work," she.