”“Orc manufacture? As in biotech?” I asked.“No, John. Fully technological as in electronic, just not the way we’d do things.”“Can we gim...mick them?” Xi asked.“Yes, they use these channels to view and detect, all we have to do is lock off the electromagnetic spectrum on these levels,” Clara indicated mentally.“Easy enough, but keep scanning just in case they change the setting. We take nothing for granted, remember?” I noted.“Yes, John,” came a chorus of replies.“Someone has really gone to a lot. "You're Charlotte 'The Slut' Lawsen."Charlotte and I froze in shock for a moment. Then we both burst out laughing when we realized Sheila was only teasing."I fucking love this girl, Ant," Charlotte said. "She's hilarious!" No offense," Sheila said."Oh don't be silly," Charlotte replied. "I know I'm a slut. It doesn't bother me. I actually like it. No rules, no inhibitions. It's sexy." Cool," Sheila said, and I could tell she had just developed a ton of respect for Charlotte from that one little. Shall I demonstrate it?”, he asked me. It reminded me of my encounters with Raj sir and Dr. Sanjay Anna in my school days( details in my earlier stories in this site). Unwilling to curtail his enthusiasm, I gave green signal to go ahead at his will. Elated, he took a bite of the bar, making it a syrup with saliva in his mouth and pulling my chest closer, sucked my hard waiting nipple, fully drenched in the syrup. It gave me a kick and asked him not to stop.He consumed half of the chocobar like. I even started masturbating to the image of him etched on my 19 year old brain. When he came to the station, I would instantly feel my body flush. My clit would tingle. I had never had a real conversation with this man and he made my panties wet. What the fuck was wrong with me?One spring evening, he came to the station like usual. I walked outside when I heard the bell to see him leaning against his pickup, talking to someone standing on the other side. I looked over to see Steve, one of the.