”After I used the prison style stainless steel coverless commode to take a dump, trying to squeeze as much out as I could, until he started to step ...oward me growling – “quit stalling you pussy, get over here and suck.”“Yes, Master.”“Good bitch, you are catching on now get over here and get to work, but first, ask me again, real sweet to let you suck my big black cock.”I didn’t take any chances. “Master, may I please suck you?”“Yeah you little bitch faggot, you can suck my dick and you fuckin’. But the electronic records of the past were all available to me. If the message were sent, it would still be in the archives. The message I wanted sent was three words, “XeneRoberta Lives Forever.”This time I used electrical stimulation to take XeneSusan9984 high. There were over two hundred electrodes attached all over her body which I had programmed to give her pleasure and pain. I know that for XeneSusan, pleasure and pain were, in most cases, the same thing. She was made that way, as was. To reiterate, little by little, I got over my apprehensiveness and began to take her up on her offers to watch TV with her while in the nude or just join her for afternoon "chats" if she happened to be home. In time, the bathroom became another place for us to sit and visit, especially on those days when I opted to take a bath instead of a shower. On the afternoons when she happened to be home, she seldom failed to come around and ask me "Bath or shower?" And if I replied with "Bath" she began. I was not sure what she meant by "seasoned stuff" but I knew by the look in her eyes that she wanted to play. I leaned in to her and we both kissed and I knew then that I had the green light. I dropped to floor and lifted her shirt, to my surprise she was not wearing any panties. In the faint light I could see Rose had huge thick granny bush. I buried my face in her muff and to my surprise her bush was soft and the smell of her pussy was just as good as the younger girls I had fucked. I.