The darkness and the temperature gave a very relaxing feeling. Ten feet from the gurney was a table with several computers and hand-controllers for th... arms.“I bet you figured that since I built it in my basement, at least the prototype would be made of a bunch of spare parts from a junkyard. Quite the contrary, this baby was built with top-of-the-line materials and components, but cost only a quarter-million dollars. I studied the designs of its predecessors and was able to build a more. " Sorry to inconvenience you so," she said, her voice flat and dry."You know better than that," he said, quite seriously. "I'm not going to re-up when the time comes. I'll go in the reserves instead ... assuming the board says I can stay at all. When I get out I'll use the GI Bill and go to college." It sounds so simple," she said."It is, basically." No it's not, Bob. A month from now you could be back in Iraq, getting yourself killed." That's not likely," said Bob, sounding more sure of. And then, the cock was deep inside her mouth as sheshowed off her obvious skill, sending the youngin into throes of pleasurewhile. She started to bob her head, fucking his cock on her mouth, hermoistness completely surrounding his cock, while her tongue twisted back andforth gently around the head.And then the scream came. A deep cry of pain rather. A cry coming fromthe young man?s gagged orifice. A cry that was in protect to the womanextremely hard bite of the head of his cock. As she moved. You left it out in my bedroomthis morning. Why don't you go put those on? You can work on being ahousewife preparing dinner."Cecilia returned to Ms. Anderson's bedroom. The lacy white bra andpanties he had helped her put on that morning were lying in a tangle onthe bed. Next to them he saw the white dress with pink flowers he hadlaid out, and the pink slip, and the beige stockings and garter belt,and a frilly white cotton apron Ms. Anderson had put next to them.Instinctively he tidied up Ms..