Try to remember not to call them Blinders though... the real name is 'Federal Inappropriate Sensory Input Inhibitor', as you should know. People get t...he wrong idea of what they are for if everyone starts calling them Blinders. Made any progress on modifying them?" Let's find out," John muttered. He pressed the transmit command on his computer screen, sending out the signal which would reprogram the Blinders. He waited a few seconds just to make sure the Blinders had updated, then smiled towards. Mia, so far not part of this discussion, pipes in, "I'd love to see Reed in his birthday suit. It'd keep me turned-on while I get a tan, for sure." Well, my brother's dick doesn't interest me." "When was the last time you saw it, Lise?" "Oh, maybe ten years ago. It wasn't much to look at." I'll bet that's changed and a lot. I say we ask him," says Erin, "and see what he says. Bet he goes for it." "That means I have to parade around my brother with my tits out." "Well, you have nice tits, Lise,. But those shoulders! He was tall with a confident stride. I like confidence in a man.He glanced at me, I’d just refreshed my face in the ladies’. Took in Walker, checked me out again. Skinny white jeans and a white, no-bra tee. Looked pretty okay with my golden tan.He gave me a small smile in passing. Nodded. I nodded back. Two healthy people, full of life. But passing in opposite directions. Other circumstances, other places ... maybe.Walker said, “I saw that.”Vanessa and I flew to Milwaukee. Bindu gave me one last, long kiss, and then headed for the kitchen. Across from the kitchen was a small storage room. Bindu led me to it. We stepped inside and she locked the door. The room was full of boxes, old computers and other stuff that wasn’t being used but was too good to throw away, and a large, leather-covered armchair Sit down,’ she said to me. I did so, and sat on my lap. She was heavy of course, but I didn’t mind that. She kissed me, slipping her tongue in my mouth. My hand moved.