“Half the cameras here are smashed. The other half are linked right to the TempleSoft blackbox folder for future blackmail in case an employee selft...rms.”“Whazawhat?” I asked, stepping slowly forward towards the robobrothel that had noise coming from it, shotgun aimed right at the door.“Quits,” Lucas clarified.The door hissed open and I saw that the main lobby of the robobrothel was tastelessness personified. Breasts and cocks were on display in gaudy, flashy terminals that were designed to. “I’d join you, but I think I need to shower first.”“I’m sure I can find a way to kill some time.” Babs reached down between her legs and toyed with the puka puka root in her pussy.“I’m sure you can!” Tully turned away and moved into the bathroom. Five minutes later he was clean, and he returned wearing nothing more than a smile, his erection leading the way.Tully sat on the bed and rolled next to Babs. “So, what did you do today?” He reached down and took over puka puka duty. Babs rolled. “I wanna see all ya’ll cum on Tyree’s big ass titties. Dayam, that’d be hot.” he exclaimed. “Hey G-man!” he yelled to the guy currently fucking Tyree. “Roll her over G so each of ya’ll can bust a nut on her titties. Mmmhmm, she gonna like that shit. Ain’t you Tyree?” he asked her. G-man rolled her onto her back, then spread her legs wide and plunged his cock into her gaping wet cunt. He was pumping her hard as they bounced on the couch, then he began to yell out “Hell ya!” while he pulled his. Also, her boobs were growing bigger and faster than other girls her age. She must be a 32 C but she still wore just a slip. Her mother insisted she starts wearing a bra, as her boobs would swing when she ran or even walked a little faster, but Shikha hated the restraining, felt they were too tight. After a brief fight, they compromised that she would start wearing them at school only, but once home she won’t wear the bra.Every afternoon once she came home, she would straight head to her bedroom.