And excuse me for any term or word I use without actually being true because of the script.”The robot ‘coughed’ to its embarrassment and screame... as loudly as it could. “Anyways, welcome to Trial Island, also known as Lust Island or even Futa Island by some degenerates. Here all of you are futanari or hermaphrodites, who cares about the correct term? What matters all of you have a penis and a vagina down there and will be forced to play a ‘Killing Game’ for my amusement or… maybe not, I wasn’t. His body falls on top of me. He was heavy but not too heavy; his mouth was near my ear; I felt his breath, heard his exhaustion as Carl whispers, "Wow Roger; you have a tight ass, and was a hot fuck." Mary sat back in the chair; I looked at her; I had a smile on my face, and so did she.My ass contrasted like having a bowel movement; Carl's cock squeezed out, and I hope there is no mess. I do not want to smell or see any crap. I feel the wetness between my legs and figure it was Carl's cum. Realistically she knew she shouldn’t be getting mixed up with a possible suspect, but she didn’t believe that he was the Homeless Rapist and so she sat in the hairdressers, getting her hair done, and deciding what to wear that would be sexy and inviting to turn Mike on. * Jake and Ben sat in front of the Partner of the Architectural firm noting his body language as they asked him questions about who would be involved with the proposals that had been submitted for each of the rape sites, and how. As quickly as those thoughts came I dismissed them. Master had done thisto show me my place and to show how thankful I should be to be servinghim. It was clear that I was stunning and beautiful but to secure a manas valuable as my Master I needed to show the qualities befitting of avaluable female. In my mind I remembered what I had desired as a man allthose months ago. Femininity and submission and I must give this toMaster.I could feel Master stirring awake. It had been a long day for both of.