Moments after that she started making the automatic little gestures that Darlene remembered humanizing her so well from long ago."Where am I now? Wher... is my owner? Are you my owner?" Lucy queried in rapid succession. The last question certainly engendered by the fact that Darlene was openly holding Lucy's remote, which she made no move to give back to her yet."You can't be my owner," Lucy stated uncertainly. "Aren't you a robot?" Yes I am," Darlene replied quietly. While robots are said to. My shoulder length brown hair hanging in waves. My C cups were bulging out of the unnecessary but adorable push up bra, with the slightly too low cleavage of my favourite black dress. As I stared at his bulging manhood, I felt myself dripping with anticipation, nothing gets my wetter than a hard cock that is just for me. When we arrived at his house he offered me wine, I told him later and took him by the hand, looking for his bedroom. I told him to stand in the corner and take off his clothes,. Damn. When the bus got near to my home I hatched another nasty plan. I didn't want them to know where I lived so I stopped the bus three stops before my usual place and hopped out. The two lads followed. I glanced back towards them and smiled encouragingly. They knew they were in but they looked uncertain as to where we were going. Some friends of ours live nearby and they both worked. I knew they never locked the shed that Brian used to watch the footy with his mates. I entered the shed and. Conrad?" she said, as if trying to divert my attention from my current thoughts. "I had a very long day and worked longer than I wanted to. I need to ask you something Sophia, and I expect you to give me an honest answer please. Have you been drinking at all?" I asked, as I noticed a bottle of beer that seemed to be mine, hidden between one of the cushions on the couch, as I reached over and pulled it out, holding it up to her face. Immediately the smile from Sophia's face fell. "I thought it.