.. Ahh, Jess.”I had walked back to the door and was just inside when I turned around and saw that Jeremy was paying particularly close attention to ...y ass. Like I keep saying, I don't know what was possessing me. I bent over and put the basket down, giving him a final view, but that was no longer enough. Whilst bent over I slid my panties down and stepped out of them. I had just given my neighbour a more pornographic view of my pussy and ass than I had given my husband in years. I straightened. Your surroundings aren't familiar at first. You're in a small concrete room dominated by the large, clear-slime-filled vat you just came out of. There's a lot of complex machinery attached to it and a computer readout that says, "Clone revival complete."That's when it hits you. You're in crazy Uncle Leroy's survival compound, in the bunker he built specially for you. It included a machine that was supposed to make a clone of you (complete with all the memories you had the last time you checked. Once he had finished showering her toes with cum he stepped back and slumped down on one of the benches trying to catch his breath. He felt like he had just lost most of his bodily fluids.Becky: oh my fucking gosh.That was all she could saw as she was completely motionless looking at her toes in her new shoes soiled by a huge load of cum. To her it felt like the warmth from the cum on her toes was spreading up her legs. Her pussy was on fire now, she was sitting in a huge puddle of her own. No-one can see you,but tell you what, you stand there and have a smoke while the bath isrunning. When it's ready I'll call you, and you can strip off quicklyand leg it straight into the bathroom. Simple, huh?"Her strange logic seemed to make sense, so I reluctantly agreed. "OK" Isaid. "But first, promise not to laugh, and second, do you have a spareciggie?" Of course I won't laugh," Mitch replied. "You've done me a really greatfavour today and I am so, so grateful. Right now I'm far more.