He was staring at the screen while the numbers flashed by nine ... eight ... seven ... six ... five ... four ... three. His finger hovered above the b...tton ‘Abort’ hoping that she would ask him to stop, but the numbers went steadily down to zero at an agonisingly slow pace.Danette was drinking the last bit of the horrible tasting cold coffee while feeling dismayed as she closely studied the inner structure of the latest android. The bloody thing was still as dead as a squashed fly. She had been. She stood on the bed, watching me, watching my head follow the sounds of her walking through the room."I am so wet," she told me from the foot of the bed. "So wet," she repeated.I felt her crawl onto the bed between my outstretched legs. She pulled the panties off of my turgid cock and reaching forward she d****d them over my face again. She inched forward and slid her sex onto my erection. I gasped in delight, her sex enveloping me in its velvety softness."Can you feel how wet you have made. I sucked it harder and she pushed my head into it. I knew she loved being rough, so I pumped my cock into her hard and fast. She rose her body up a little so I could go deep, in and out. She kissed my lips hard, smashing into mine then biting my lower lip. Fuck..me…harder… she said after every stroke. I grabbed her and stood up, her legs wrapped around my waist. I moved her up and down onto me, then thrusted into her. Her pussy was dripping with juices. My cock was wet and hard, I wanted her. I was a very good actress. I had been forced to become one over the last couple of years."You asked me about Lisa and her father Sam the first of the week," she said."Yes that's right," I agreed."Were you seeing Lisa's father?" she asked."He had been by to see me yes," I replied. Giving too much information was just as bad as lying at times."Well his house burned last night," she said."Is Sam alright?" I asked. I hope I had the right amount of concern and surprise in my voice."One of the.