By the end of the evening, we exchanged phone numbers.We would get together from time to time—going for a drive, getting dinner somewhere and so on.... Sometimes I would stop in where she worked, and we would keep each other company. I would sit at a table near frozen sandwiches and microwave ovens while she worked the counter nearby. When she wasn’t at work one time when I stopped in, one of her coworkers told me she was in the hospital, so I stopped up to visit her. I was a bit alarmed. " That won't work, Arti. You can't be in on this. It's not negotiable." I crossed my arms."Then build your damn super processor cluster yourself." She could be stubborn too, I guess.Back in my house, I dialed up my confidants, such as they were. I went into the garage and turned the key on the H2 to the accessory setting. We were going to have heavy 'accessory' usage. After a beep and the boot sequence for the onboard computer, I updated Io with the situation."Master Chief, you first." It was. Stephanie, who just realized what had happened, started thrashing around like crazy, the rope biting into her wrists. One of the guys grabbed her and brought his hand down on her ass again, telling her to stop struggling or she would get hurt. Hearing this Stephanie stopped struggling. Her boyfriend pitched in saying they just want to have a little fun, and if she gives everyone a blowjob, they’ll untie her. Stephanie, knowing she had no way out, resigned to the task they had set before her.. I pulled in to the driveway, turned the car off, sat there, and took a deep breath. I hadn’t done anything like this since college. I had a little experience, but not much, and I was quite nervous. I was also quite horny. I got out of my car, took another deep breathe, and headed toward the door. It was a nice little cottage nestled in a quaintly wooded yard. A perfect little country house in all its glory. I knocked on the door while my heart raced. “I am really about to do this?” is all that.