Bob lay back on the sofa as Becky straddled his cock and slowly fed the blood engorged weapon inside her lust ridden pussy. The moans were clearly aud...ble as Becky took the entire length in one single thrust. She let out a deep moan then whispered.“Fuck me!”In all our years together, those words never left Becky’s lips during any of our many lust crazed sex sessions.Bob began to play with Becky’s tits gently, but Becky let out a little squeal.“Be careful with my nipples, they were only pierced. Well, I still would have noticed, but some of my brethren might have mistaken you.'"But- I'm still a synthetic. I had to obey Zack. They- I cut out my transceivers, because Sawyer said that made me one, but it didn't work. I'm ... stuck."'On the contrary, ' said the AI. His voice lost its personality, and what followed seemed devoid of his sarcasm and unnecessary metaphors- simply information. 'You will always be a synthetic human, that is true, but the effort was hardly fruitless.'You have a. I do what my daddy tells me."Daddy Jake: "Good whore. He will pick you up at 7 on Friday, the 20th. So stop sucking cock before then and make sure you are dressed like a very, very dirty cock whore. Oh, don't eat anything, because we want to get you really drunk."Lola: "Yes, my daddy. I will text him where I will be then, so he can pick me up. I love you, daddy."Daddy Jake: "I love you too, bitch."--------------------------------------------------------December 20, 2019 - Around 6:40 PM, at a. I could not ask for control over others. Those who had in the past lost loved ones when the wisher had told them, in a fit of short-lived rage, something along the lines of “just die.” As Ian Flemming said, “Once is happenstance. Twice is coincidence. Three times is enemy action.” After the third time, it happened all who came into possession of the lamp were warned not to go there. One could not wish to become immortal. Our family has a tale of one who did ask. That unfortunate soul is bound.