SHE SLID TO THE FLOOR, SPREAD HER MOTHER’S LEGS, AND BURIED HER FACE IN HOT, STEAMY PUSSY. GREG STOOD BESIDE THEM, PLAYING WITH HIS COCK, WATCHING M...RCIA EAT THE CUNT HE HAD SO RECENTLY BEEN FUCKING. HE WAS AT THAT STRANGE STAGE, NOT HARD ENOUGH TO FUCK, REALLY, BUT TOO HARD TO PUT IT AWAY. HE KNEW HOW TO TAKE CARE OF THAT. STEPPING UP BEHIND MARCIA, HE STRADDLED HER, MOVED CLOSE TO THE COUCH, AND REACHED FOR CAROL. HIS FINGERS WRAPPED IN HER SHORT BLOND HAIR, THEN HE PULLED HER CLOSE AND. No one would even know she had left. She didn't think she needed to contact anyone. Only H.E.R.B.I.E, the Baxter Buildings artificial intelligence knew of her current whereabouts. The computer system was logging the time, but Sue had never put in a return schedule to cause alarms to set off. HERBIE wouldn't get worried, as he was simply a robot. Without hitting her own distress beacon on her communicator, which wasn't working, HERBIE wouldn't do a thing.The realization of her predicament hit. She'd won. And yet in the winning, she'd experienced such wild euphoria that she'd moved her hands.Big mistake.Hurriedly, she returned her hands to her back, back to the place where they'd come from, to the place where they should have been, holding them as if Pandora could be returned to her box, but it was too late for that now."It's my right to punish you for your disobedience, to honour my promise." No!"Howard stepped forward, a terrible smile creeping across his face as he stared. Theyalso stick out like pencil erasers. The sun is low on the horizon now. Mywhole body aches from one degree to another. I must be changing on theinside, too. But I still have my penis and my flat chest. Maybe this is allsome horrible practical joke and I'll wake up soon and find myself in a verynormal Night Skies Hotel, with cleaning staff knocking on my door. A searingbolt of heat, emanating from my crotch, spikes up through my chest. OUCH! Ah,hell, it's real. Something like that would've.