I've invited him to dinner on Friday." Mother!" Mary Ann exploded. "How could you? Don't expect me to be here."Zenobia smiled. "I don't expect you to ...e here at first but hope you will look in on us later." What are you up to?" Wait and see."When Martin arrived at Zenobia's house for dinner on Friday he was very nervous. He was grateful Zenobia had not told his parents what he had got up to on what they called his 'wild weekend' and had almost convinced himself that he had had no option other. "Now Popsy, up next to Fluffy"said Mistress I mounted the bed and pointed my plugged ass toward Mistress.She clipped on my leash and her hand reached round to my poor aching cock.She began to stroke it gently and whispered in my ear "Does poor littlePopsy want his tiny dick to cum?" "Woof Woof" I replied I felt the head ofher dildo against my asscunt. Mistress took hold of my hips and the dildo wasrammed straight up so far I could feel her pubic hair rubbing on my bottom,Mistress pulled back. I started to step toward them, then, found that I was being propelled backward away from them. Looking down, I saw Sheila's arm around me.{I thought that they had destroyed you. When I couldn't detect you, I grew afraid that you were no more.} I thought to her.{I am far faster than you think Roger, the upgrades you made, made sure of that. I also shut down that section of my positronic brain, I thought that they might have a means to tap into it. Though there aren't as many, I feel that they. Why do you try and hold onto a dream, torture yourself into thinking that things will be different or that he will be all yours. It was that strong magnetic appeal of his that drew you to him from the beginning. You felt it from its inception and it seemed to grow in massive proportions each and every day. It was so intense and beautiful, he would message you so very often and his words would make you melt, both in body and soul. They would touch your heart and make you feel something you have.