" Sandy, I know about Jan and Rollo, he told me. When he would come home from visiting her I would hold him while he cried about his friend. After she...finally saw he was real, that he wasn't going to hurt her she opened up. They released her from the locked portion a few weeks later but she stayed in therapy for months after that. As far as I know Sandy, no one's ever held Rob and let him cry." If I wanted to get someone back, someone as wonderful as that man is, I'd hold his and let him cry. Also he learned that none of her owners had ever dressed her. He decided to start there. He recruited 16 volunteers to undergo conversion. Each was carefully converted in the exact same way Ashley had been. All 16 showed brain activity even after all their brains had supposedly been destroyed. Each one was carefully disassembled and the entire body carefully examined. Dr Leiod was amazed to discover that each love doll still contained a very small number of neurons, originally from the pleasure. " "Oh babe, crawl to me." "Huge cocks hanging beneath their leather skirting. Low slung, swinging with every step, slapping against rippled, muscled, thighs. Every one of them thicker than my arm. Dangling before my ogling eyes. Swaying mesmerically. Nuzzling against them with my nose." Oh fuck." "Revelling in their scent. The sweat of their exertions. The musk of their manhood. True heroes. Alphas. Monster killers. City sackers. Sword wielders. Proper heroes. Proper hero dick for me to lap my. "She smiled when I smiled and said, "I have, I'll admit, mixed feelings. In a way I want to keep you all to myself and not share even a view of you, but, at the same time, I want to show you all off, as if to say 'Look how well I picked!', and, let me tell you, I think I picked well."That got me wall to wall smiles, even from Kate."So, if you are all comfortable, it'll be your choice. It's not like I want to hide your beauty, you know, though I understand that public nudity may be a bit.