They made no mention of what might happen after the beating.Hilary was a bit annoyed with herself for feeling as sexually aroused as she did when she ...rrived at Lucy's house but she then went to the room where she had administered the first caning and donned her gown whilst Lucy went elsewhere to change. The cane was already laying on the table over which Lucy had bent the first time.Lucy changed into the bottle green knickers, white blouse and short skirt that made up her schoolgirl uniform. . That actually makes sense." Yeah." But why didn't you change me back?" Jack asked. "You were asleep," Sean shrugged. "And you were so cute, we didn't wantto wake you." Whatever," Jack sighed. "Can you just change me back now?" Aw, do we have to?" Megan interjected from behind Sean. Neither girlhad noticed her arrival. "I thought we could have a girls' day out!" No way!" Jack argued. "2 days is pushing it. Somebody is bound tonotice I'm somewhere the real Abby shouldn't be!" So you're saying. Creature?Jesus Christ Christine, it’s a fucking robot. Maybe the best robot, but nothing more than a neatly programed fucking machine.But how? The only mistake seemed to be its desire to have both holes at once. Hardly hygienic, but 732 didn’t seem to mind. She was gripping the thing, not really able to make it fuck her any faster, but the effort was there. Her eyes rolled almost permanently back into her head as she convulsed again and again on the floor. And yet the way it went after her. ‘Tits,’ it said. ‘Boobs. Fuckbags. Slutmelons. Udders. Whoresacks. Tits. Fuckbags.’ As it talked, the capsule buzzed gently in Claire's pussy, like a vibrator. It was embarassing, but quite pleasant. ‘Slutmelons. Udders. Tits. Fuckhandles.’ Then it paused, and the buzzing in her cunt stopped, and then the voice quite deliberately said, ‘Breasts.’At the word ‘Breasts’ an explosion went off in Claire’s cunt. The capsule discharged an electric shock. Claire squealed and writhed on the bed. It was.