Juliette smiled and lay back as Natasha dealt with Johnson’s questions, opening up a screen and setting an alarm to remind her to go down for the auction when it started. “I haven’t much work left to do here myself, I will see you at six.” She said to Natasha as she made to leave the room. Her own face was a little red as the itchy feeling inside of her breast had just grown back. Unfortunately she wasn’t quite sure whether that Johnson AI was still floating around and so she still resisted grasping her breast and scratching the itch that was being created by the little elbows, knees and feet, the hair and the slippery body sliding and oscillating inside of her in the small space she occupied. Juliette resolved to get her last bit of paper worked done, doning all she can to keep her back rigid and her legs closed when what she really wanted to do was arch back and spread her legs. Her pen rapped impatiently on the table as she began to work and scribble down, her body doing it’s best to allay the tickly, sensuous feeling inside her nipple. The warm slick flesh around Karia began to pulsate, squishing around her, contracting and expanding, each squeeze squirting more milk over the girl. The flesh pressing against her body and forming around her as she was rubbed against it, the spongy muscles forming around her breasts and even into her groin as she was squelched about. Still, this only made the sensation more compelling for Juliette, who bit her rouge lips as she clenched her legs together tightly. She pulled her chair as far into the desk as she could, her belly pressing into the side while one hand continued to write and the other hand disappeared under the table, her legs spreading a little bit, her head tilting to one side as she softly and secretly began to press her fingers against her moist panties and gently began to play with herself, her breath quickening and heart beat thumping.