They got custody of Lilly in the divorce.”“There’s a story there,” she said shrewdly.“Yeah, but now’s not the time for it. After work?”�...�Sure,” she said. “I have a lot to find out about you.”“We’re all still learning things about each other. That’s not a bad thing though.”“True. I’ve got to run. I’ll see you when I’m off.” She kissed each of us and then was out the door, hopping in her jeep and taking off for work.“I can’t believe the change in her today!” Emma said softly when she was gone.“I. This made the outline of his dick very obvious, and he had a massive cock. I realized that Sophie had spent an abnormally long amount of time talking to Jimmy that day, which might explain her fantasising about his huge dick. This was the genesis in my interest about Sophie with other men, which initially started as a small thing which grew into a full-blown fantasy and would wank daily thinking about it. I don’t have a big dick, it was about 7-8” and the thought of Sophie taking a huge dick. It helped, but she hadn't had the credit for a shower this week. "He will be," she said, even though he was already fifteen minutes late. Ken was a reliable nose-to-the-grindstone sort, like her, tough for a softie who'd never left Alexandria station. The two of them took good care of the station's corporate yachts and shuttles, Jeri on the night shift, Ken on the graveyard."Jeri." Her p-dac-Eliot, in the person of a moon-eyed robot-spoke up timidly. "I've got a call. It's Ken." Shit," she. As she wiped me, I couldn’t resist the urge to stroke her hair.She stopped me by grabbing my hand. She glared at me and started to lecture me.“You have evil thoughts. You must be punished to purify yourself. Do you agree?”Her confusing shifts of behavior made it hard to trust her. Her touch and actions seemed quite intimate, yet when I started to get turned on, she would push me away with the threat of punishment. But then again, punishment, for her, was a gift she wished to give. She had her.