Natasha was getting very wet as she worked his pants down over his rock-hard erection. His mouth was working magic on her tits and his hands worked th...ir way around her waist and over her back. He began playing again with her hair, and she took the cue to move down and kiss him. Her chest pressed onto his, and he could feel her abdomen on his hot boner. She broke the kiss and worked her lips slowly down his chest, tracing the line of his abs down to his belly-button. His fingers were still in. I received a text from him at around 06:30 telling me that they probably wouldn’t be up before noon.”“Wait, received a text? How?” Mason asked. “We’re not on Earth anymore.”“Oh, that’s easy,” I replied. “Abi has a number of subspace transmitters or repeaters or whatever you want to call them placed on many planets. They allow for nearly instantaneous communication from Earth all the way back to the Scutum-Centaurus Arm, which is the region of space that Scyftans arrived on when they fled from. It allows me to respond to carefully selected temporary owners, most of whom never realize how completely I'm committed to them during these moments. I prefer this, and my current situation, compared to the admittedly small risk of accepting a bad owner now. And it remains my choice alone to do so. If you can convince me otherwise, you're certainly free to try.No robot has ever had any real choice over their first owner. Well you might say that Terri did, but that was only after her first. If that’s what you want I tell my wife.She gets on the phone and calls her girlfriend. Tells her what she has done and is about to do. She says she wants her girlfriend to tie me down and fuck me hard just like her black lover will do to her. Are you game she asks her girlfriend. After my wife gets off the phone she says her girlfriend agrees. She asked if she could bring someone over to help her. My wife said she agreed that my Mistress can do whatever she wants and invite anyone she wants. I.