“Any sufficiently advanced technology that is not fully understood is going to look like magic.” A. stated. “So you think that ass fucking is a ...kind of sex cocktail?” Kate asked. “Perhaps. Nobody knows for sure. Its either that or the crosstalk effect.” “Crosstalk?” Kate enquired. “Before telephone systems moved from analog to digital you would sometimes pick up the phone and hear someone else’s conversation. To save money the telcos used devices that could transmit multiple conversations on a. I stubbed over my words but somehow asked her to show me the problem, it was a easy fix but she stood there all the time I couldn't take my eyes off her tits. She turned to me and asked if there was a problem with her sun bathing like this "a bra is basically the same as a bikini top" I said it was a bit transparent. she said to make us a drink and head out the back, she would change into her bikini and head out, she knows its my break time and that I've got spare time.She came out the back. With their attention elsewhere they had ignored him taking him as just another local. The guards in the towers had done the same.The disguise had given him freedom for most of the afternoon. It had allowed him to roam about undisturbed by both the locals and by anyone from the factory that he might have run into during his wanderings. Pedro had roamed from one end of the island to the other and from side to side without being stopped. He had bought fresh food from a vender in the market and he. That was enough for her. She started talking again while I continued fucking. Some five minutes later Cathy stopped talking again. I was enjoying this fuck and didn't stop. After about 30 seconds of silence Cathy asked quietly, "Are you...are you having sex with my s*s?" I kept stroking as I thought about my answer. Finally I thought what the hell and I said, "Yes".There was more silence from Cathy then with a hint of joy in her voice she said, "So, does it excite you to be fucking her.