I had nearly gasped when I saw it, so I expected some reaction from Justin, something more than what he gave anyway, but he had probably seen many in ...he boys locker room at school and I had only seen two in real life.I looked away from Justin and over to Mr. Harris who was feverishly beating his meat on the couch. “You like that Miss Karie?” Mr. Harris asked, looking down at his enormous tool and then back at me while he continued stroking.I realized my mouth was hanging opened and quickly. .? You made me a puppet! You usedme as a toy in your emotionally gratifying roleplay! You never treatedme like a real human being, with needs, and rights, and feelings!"I spun around, my vision obscured by a red veil of rage."Well, Zoe, what do you think of me now? Am I still your pervert guy indisguise in the girls' shower? Am I still the fox in the hen house? Orwas I the hen who got disguised as a fox and the other hens still peckedher to death?"To Matt: "Hey old buddy old pal, remember all. The two then wandered in the night, until Max found an old abandoned warehouse. It was for a fabric factory, and inside was still plastered with drapes of soft cotton sheets thrown about in the dark semi-moonlight. They both laid down on their backs and glared up at the almost sky high factory ceiling. The soothing humm of a few bats echoed the air. Max was wearing a white vest and blue shorts. He reached down hesitantly and put his hand inbetween the robot's legs. Immediately, a penis pushed. "As much as I wish to be the mother of your first born, Chyoko would be my choice to warm your bed."I saw a tear trickle down her cheek. "No," I said. "We can cuddle and do other things while we wait out the week of your menses."I came around the table and wrapped my arms around her. "And when I do take one of the others into my bed, you will be there to watch and maybe even participate."She rose suddenly, catching me under the chin with the top of her head. "OW." I said.She ignored the.