Not to mention the various Starbucks employees and young children of the region, of course.What worried me most was the voice command business. I know...both he and Lauren had alluded to inadvertently triggering something by voice. That made me very wary of letting him near enough to this thing to be picked up by whatever microphones were in place to capture voice commands. But if I marched him in with hands bound and mouth taped, I had the funny feeling that his computer instructional ability. "Here, taste this!" I handed him a small glassof Steve's cum I'd saved out for the purpose.A crucial moment. My sweetie sipped, commented that it tasted nodifferent from my cunt, emptied the glass, swallowed, then said nothingmore. He seemed reassured. But I may have been deceiving myself,because a while later he was still saying nothing, and gradually hebecame withdrawn, his face almost stern. The next day he still wouldn'tspeak to me, and I began to despair. I wondered if all this had. .i held her bronzed face in my palms and kissed her forehead, kissed her eyebrows, kissed her eyelids, the sides of her face, then her chin...she was liking this and her lips were shuddering and waiting for attention. i kissed her lips lightly and withdrew and i could feel the anticipation from her side...i took her upper lips between mine and tugged it and then did the same with her lower lip...she moaned and we kissed deeply moving our lips from side to side...i asked her to push out her. They all had big smiles on their faces. Then I said "Last one in the pool is a rotten egg."I had positioned myself between them and the exit, so of course I was first out. I stripped as I ran. But I didn't run fast enough. Just a few strides out of the door this nude giant of a woman barreled by. Her enormous tits were swaying wildly as she strided by. She lept over the fence like it wasn't even there(it's a 5 foot security fence required by county ordinance). Shit, I had to stop long enough to.