If we can get out of this store room then we should get a view down into the lab and maybe I can find somewhere to charge my phone.”“Well that sou...nds like some sort of plan. Can we log into the fembots from the office network? Until your phone is up again?”“Err, maybe. I hadn’t done a Windows version of the app though. It’ll probably take longer to hack that connection than it will to get my phone working.”“All right. I’ll just ease this door open. There. Look on the bench – there’s a phone. "PSM! You can service me in public whenever you want! Well, you may not want to for the next day or three."As we drove home, I retold the tale. We decided to be modest, not ostentatious. I'd keep the medal in its box, not on my lapel. We also talked about 'the Evans Plan' — speculating on what it might be. Neither of us had an idea.Rob was quite congratulatory when we got home. I was tired so I went to bed after having a small snack. Sunday morning at breakfast I learned that Rob was nearly. Then, turning back to face Joey, she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. Showing no hesitation or reluctance Jean Aldrich removed her bra, laying it with her sweatshirt. The forty-one-year-old divorcee and mother of twin teenagers was now standing in front of an eighteen -year-old boy that she had just met an hour or so ago.Joey was pleased to see that Jimmy and Janie’s mother had a fabulous set of large hooters. They showed no signs of drooping, with her nipples pointing outward. He. ”“Go ahead and cum. At your age, and especially if both of us help, you’ll recover in a few minutes. While you do so, I’m going to stretch out and let you explore my body. If, as you said, you’ve just been with girls, they may not fully understand themselves. We want you to become a happy expert about female anatomy, because you can excite us best if you know the good spots.”Jill’s head bobbed and Mike soon climaxed. Her technique could develop, but a young man wouldn’t know or care..