Mary, an early riser too, was already in the garden, kicking a tennis ball against the garage wall that joined her house. She, like me was dressed in ...horts and tee shirt, and smiled cheerfully as I approach.“Hi Joe, I was hoping you’d come over today” she said brightly, thinking back she had a strange air about her that morning, like she was hiding something, but me being a typical boy didn’t pick up on it.“Hi Mary” I replied casually “whatchya been up to” I added.“Nothing much, hanging out. I used to get the feel that she had the hots for me, as she often found ways to touch me unintentionally – sometimes she used to keep her hand on my thighs while talking, used to laugh at even unfunny jokes etc. I wanted to have sex with her – suck her firm tits, bite her nipples, kiss her navel, her fleshy thighs, lick her clitoris, insert my penis into her vagina and fuck her firmly but slowly. I knew she wanted that too. And I did not want to miss the opportunity on this trip.Our dept had. "No, I wanted to get something for Amber so I called her to make sure it was the right thing to do and see if she had some suggestions. She's sending May to take me ... David that is, shopping." She's sending May?" I got it in stereo as they were both just as awestruck as I had been."Yeah, that's what I thought too. So where do you think I should go next, should I check on some more of the people here and see if Lord Dickhead has laid more traps?" Probably a good idea," Allison said. "Lizzy, do. “Arise my pet. Your service is in need.” The Queen Spanker commanded, although with a little less authority than usual. The sound of tight black leather creaked as the female rose slowly up to her full height of eight feet. The Queen almost lost her will as the Fembot Spanker looked her squarely in the eyes. ‘What a perfect specimen’ The Queen marveled. The Fembot Spanker, entire body encased in pristine black leather, with exception of her short jet black hair, tapped her boot heel once on.