”Before the disguised Bloke responded a very old looking human female approached them. “You still can’t find the information you are looking for... You spend a long time with that bot.”While alarm bells went off inside the Saran. The one in the Bloke disguise snarled. “What business is this of yours, Bicentennial oldtimer? Find another Bot, there are plenty everywhere.”“I just wanted you to know these bots are quite intelligent despite their simple appearance, operated by the GalNet company and. . er ... welcoming. I wanted to reach over the counter, pull his face into mine and give him a long, soul-full kiss, right there in front of God, his hot-looking coworker and the pudgy female admirer.I put my Diet Pepsi down on the counter and reached for my wallet. “Hi, how’s it going?” the tall drink of water said. I could see he was not a kid. Maybe younger than the other fellow, but his teen years lay somewhere in the past. His nametag said “Austin.”“I’m doing great, now,” I said, peeling. I have to keep very good spatial orientation when I use ki-effects, otherwise they self-cancel. My proximity sense helps me a great deal because it shows where blobs and NP-points are even when they're beyond my 24-foot range, but I still have to be very aware of my surroundings and orientations. (Actually, I learned from when my subconsciouses started sharing their ki-effects management information that my proximity sense wasn't detecting my distant ki-effects. The subconsciouses just made it. There is only 1 shower head and not much water to share so we stand close and Carl wraps his arms around my body and pulls me closer to kiss. He is very good kisser and deep and hard with hand on my face. He gets gel and rubs me all over scrubbing the dirt from my arms. I do the same for him, getting his cock semi hard as I wash it and play with his foreskin. When I do this he plays with my ass cleaning it well and running his fingers up and down my young crack. I can tell he is even hornier.