“I didn’t say THAT, silly girl. Are you fucking kidding me? You’re a complete babe and you have a serious, practical skill! I think that I’d k...ep you for your skill if nothing else, even if you were ugly as could be. I like your attitude, too. And your common sense. And you’re completely not getting what I meant. Let’s start over here. What I mean is something else entirely. Hear me out before you rule it out, okay, girlie?” I put a grin on her face just that fast, of course.“Okay, sir,” Anna. I removed the derringer from my jeans pocket. I had moved it from the fleece hoody, which I had worn in the car. I could also have dug the .38 out of my duffel bag, if I felt that I needed more fire power.I looked out the peep hole, stuck the pistol in my pocket so quickly I might have shot myself, had the derringer's springs not been so stiff. I threw open the door and dragged the man standing in the hall inside and kissed him passionately. Who said robots couldn't feel anything. My little. It was torture. Once, when my girlfriend's father was gone going to the restroom my girlfriend's mother walked over to me, bent over so I could see her tits and whispered to me, "I've wanted to fuck you all day." She winked and turned around to walk away, as she did she pulled on the bottom of her suit so it was pulled up a bit and bent over acting like she was picking something up. God I wanted that ass. And she wanted me.When we were driving home we stopped for a bite to eat. It was a little. .“fuck that alarm” I thought. He finally realized he had morning wood and attempted to hide it but didn’t work very well so he walked into the bathroom and I’m assuming to “take care” of the situation. It didn’t take him long ( probably because I did all the work). I went after him and had to release myself, when I pulled my underwear down I could see a wet spot on the back of my underwear where his precum had seeped through, I ran the events of the shower and this morning through my head until.