I have something for you today that needs your skill because everyone brings their stuff for you to mend. I can't even bring myself to show you what's broken. I truly need it to function because it provides me with a lot of stress alleviation. Will you swear not to criticize me or bring this up with my stepmother if I show it to you? She is unaware of how demanding college is for me. She is such a prude that I know she wouldn't get how I deal with stress. It is a vibrator, indeed. Despite my best efforts, it refuses to switch on. It contains batteries, of course. Oh, there's a specific method that the batteries need to go? See if altering them internally helps. Yay! It turns on again! The greatest step-dad ever is you! Can you see how anxious I am? I was unable to even consider changing the batteries. What do you want to see me? I mean, using the vibrator in front of you is a little kinky, isn't that? The passage continues. Since you're not my biological father, I suppose it's okay if I give my pussy a little massage.