I commenced a slow strokingmotion, easing my hand along the shaft and circling the enormous head.The cock was so thick that I couldn't grip its full g...rth in my hand.Steve groaned, "Oh yeah bitch, you know what daddy likes."He pushed me back slightly so he could see my painted nails trailingalong his shaft as I wanked him. A thin thread of shimmering clearpre-come ran from the purple head of his penis across to my gauzynyloned thigh. Steve reached out and rubbed my pantyhose thighs andthen. This way I’d return to pick up the keys and see her again. I had learned she herself would close the bar tonight. I got the bar telephone number by looking it up in a directory. As I talked on the speaking tube, a woman answered at the other end of line, and I began to talk about the new incident to which she replied: “Affirmative, I’m keeping your keys in a drawer.” I said: “Could I pick them up tonight? What time do they close the bar? I can’t come as I’m occupied working in the. You’re so pretty. Please be the most beautiful ornament on our table tonight.” That last sentence, cheesy as it may sound if you read it somewhere, does it. I can’t say if it is the word ‘ornament’ and the feeling of being a pretty fixture in their otherwise perfect home, or if it is the constant onslaught of compliments which have coated my soul with a dripping sweet sheen. I only know that a barrier of modesty inside me gives way and dissolves. My heart wants to burst from my chest and my. Then she smiled! I was astounded. I hadn't thought that the emotion program would be able to accomplish this much. "Please Doctor; I am the same that you created. You made several brilliant programs within me. Though the one I can see as the most important is the thirst for knowledge program. Without it I would not be here now." With that she held up a hand then a shrill whine came from her. I recognized it as a signal interceptor I had added to her. Looking down at me she nodded then put me.