..We got back, I opened 2bottles of beer, and turned the tv on. We sat together on the sofa and after an uncomfortable 30 seconds or so he squeezed up...to me. We looked at each other and then John went to kiss me. I felt his stubble on my chin. It was strange to be but I knew it was to be expected. He quickly grabbed my crotch and to my real suprise (and maybe his?) I was absolutly rock hard. I remember saying something stupid like ''I guess I must like it then.'' I rubbed his hard dick thru his. Arnovsky is a menace with that thing, so it sort of fell to me to take custody of it.”“And the first thing you do with it is arrange to have sex with your daughter,” said, more explanatory than accusatory.“Well, not first[/i},” I said lamely. “But it happened pretty quickly.”“I guess I should be glad that you programmed me so I wouldn’t be traumatized. I hear therapy is expensive as shit.”“For both of us,” I said. “I got programmed before you did.”“So that’s it,” she said, nodding as if that. Al was proud of them. The decision was quickly followed by dissemination of the DNA controlled armor."Did I disrupt any holiday plans?" Scotty asked the room full of people."Scotty, Federal employees are about the only people that get Presidents Day off," Caleb pointed out drily. "The rest of America can't afford to take a day off just because a bunch of politicians declared it a holiday. To the rest of us, the third Monday of February is just another Monday." At least there's not as much. That’s ‘John’ in English. If I followed the pattern, I would name my first son ‘John Michael’, though ‘Peter Michael’ would be possible, too.”“Wild! Well, that’s a LONG way off!”“For sure!” I agreed.“So what’s your penance? I mean, if I’m allowed to ask.”I chuckled, “Your usual one is some Hail Marys and Our Fathers, or maybe a decade of the rosary, right?”“Pretty much, yeah. My dad says it’s like a car wash - drive in, get clean, drive out!”I laughed, “Wow! That’s.