"You can go to bed now, or you can ask me about tonight. But you may not like the answer." She already knew what I'd choose. She was just being cruel....Tell me about tonight."She glared at me."I'm sor...I mean...Please tell me about tonight. Please." I said it carefully. She wanted me to beg. But she hated it when I whined or wheedled.She nodded slightly. She waved her hand to signal that I that I could sit. I kneeled at her feet. She reached over and stroked my head and my face. I could feel. I take in a larger than normal breath of air as you gently rub my hardness. Looking at Amy you draw her eyes to your casual ministrations and smile. “Perfect choice to start with Amy!” Our close proximity to the counter allows for the movement of your hand to go unnoticed by the others tasting but knowing Amy knows has a very erotic appeal. Your fingers continue to play with the length of my cock straining under the denim of my jeans. Amy returns with two glasses and a bottle. In a deft and. "Activate core programming," he said formally. "Ownership transfer authorisation code alpha. Campbell, Holland J. Authenticate biometric scan."The robots eyes flashed and he knew it was scanning his retinas. Its audio sensors were also matching his voice pattern. The Delilah series robots were programmed to take orders from a single source. Unless someone had officially transferred ownership, it would try and kill whomever accessed this function."Ownership transfer accepted," the robot replied. "I can't..."Alyssa stared down at Jamie with a bewildered, almost scared expression before she bolted to her feet and almost knocked Jamie over. She reached for the bathroom door while pulling down her nightie and before Jamie could say anything or stop her she had left.Scott was lying in the bed again. The cover was reaching his waist and his upper body was bare."Hi," Alyssa mumbled as he noticed her."Hi," he replied.Alyssa stepped into the room."Last time I saw you like that I was wondering.