But I don't go to the Chinese food store first, I needed to stop at the bathroom and take a much needed dump, I remember my stomach was extremely unse...tled that day. That was when Janie surprised me by what she did.I was inside the bathroom already walking into the stall, when she opened the door to the smelly bathroom. The bathroom was empty besides me and her, and she just stared at me as she approached. I got nervous, than confused because I knew she wasn't into anything. But than she said,. Fifty strokes already! How time flies when you’re watching a pretty woman’s breasts bouncing wildly from strokes of the whip. Aunt Rita’s breasts were now a uniform hue of reddishness, and bathed with sweat, as she moaned and sobbed.?Okay, Rita. That’s enough whipping for now.??Thank you, Whipper. Thank you!? The relief was evident in her tone. I went up to her and undid her restraints, and she collapsed into my waiting grasp. Had she been anyone else, I would have left her cuffed to the wall. He would have come much more often, but something in him kept him away for at least several weeks, and sometimes as long as an entire month. It was his sense of guilt that did that. He knew it was very wrong of him to come to such a place; to, in one way, 'betray' Cynthia by being unfaithful to her...and yet, eventually, and in spite of the guilt that attended it, he always returned for yet another fabulous blow job!Of course, he told himself, in such moments, that he really wasn't 'cheating'. Due to concerns over privacy, other attendants cannot record or broadcast their experiences. I can. Other attendants are programmed to answer to the laws of robotics, established in the 19th century, I have no such limit. I am Imprinted with the mind of a hu..” Adam suddenly cut her off mid-sentence. “Wait, did you just tell me that you do not have the programming of the three laws of robotics?” Adam asked. “Of course. My task is to harvest your seed. I have the latitude to assist you, and make.