" And he put the helmet on his head, closed his eyes and muttered, "open secondary program entry. Code GV589-aplha-beta 337"The computer voice was sud...enly neutral. "Secondary program mode active, standing by for instructions."The helmet started to glow, the man's eyes glazed over as the circuitry inside the helmet began to interface with the unconscious part of his mind, pulling the data that had been stored there from the human brain and transmitting it into the computer memory.The process. ...it's....a face! hahaha...." I said as I stumble aroundbefore I catch my balance. "It needs to be a very girly face.....withvery girly cheeks.....and big lips...but not huge, just big enough tolike, be sexy when there is makeup on them. Oh yea! Makeup! The girlneeds to wear enough makeup to make her sexy....not so much that it's aton you know? Just enough to outline her great eyes, which should bevery pretty and green! That way her eye shadow can really show off hereyes." That does sound. Again I buried my face on his chest and he told me sweet nothings, of how sweet and cute I was. My hands remained on his torso, but I could feel his penis bulking against my side.“It feels so big.” I said totally coquette, trying to make him get as hard as possible. My hand quickly then started moving down his happy trail, caressing his every hair and muscle. I laid my hand over his tightly packaged crotch. His cock was outlined in his jeans, I could see the big thick treat waiting for me. But. .."So, how are things going with you otherwise?" he asked, removing the tools he needed from the kit he brought with him."Could be worse, I guess. I threw Dale out over the weekend. He went to live with his brother. Got tired of his passing out drunk on the floor in a pool of his own beer vomit, and spending all the money I make here buying it. I think he was actually glad to go."Feel like coming over and comforting me, in bed?"I never could understand why a guy would be like that. I'm glad I.