Then he told me that we should go and play near to an empty building that we still under construction in order to be a full houseI followed him there.... still remember it was a cold day.The house had walls but of course no windows or doors.So he found a spot that none could see from outside but also he could listen if our parents would call and search for usthe costume I was wearing above had a kind of dress but for men and under I was wearing leggings.And down some special shoes.He sat down on. I prayed that the police would see us, but you know, there's never one around when you need him. We pulled up at the curb in front of my house. I murmured "good night," undid my seat belt, and bolted for my front door. I had the door unlocked and was almost inside when he grabbed my arm and turned me around.He engulfed me with his arms and the smell of bourbon was overpowering. I gave him a sisterly kiss on the cheek, said, "Thank you for a lovely evening," pushed him away and opened the door. By now she had got out and had come round to the drivers side. I had the door open and she had squatted down to she could look in. She was getting closer and smelt nice and sweat, a real nice summer smell. I could like right between her legs with her in that position which must have been her plan, making me think of her warm sweat smelling body in those tight jeans. I showed her how it all worked, sitting down of course as my hard cock with have just been straight in her face if I had stood up,. Over ten month had passed since then. His predecessor must have met his fate somewhere on that journey. The impulse that started the animation machine raising the mindless clone had come from an implanted device in the original body. It was only a single data burst containing no data of the reason for his demise or the actual location where it happened. The data pulse traveled instantaneous on the GalNet network.Small robotic fingers massaged his body stimulating his muscles and nerves. It was.