"I'm half tempted to call Captain Reynolds over at the state police barracks right now." "And tell him what, Cynthia?" Vanessa asks. "That Randy Buck ...as went and hired himself a gardener? "Granted, Reynolds is no friend of Buck's, not after pulling off that rescue mission of the three of us from the Estate, but really, just what do you think he can do about your suspicions?" "Not a damned thing," Cynthia sighs. And Nancy too sighs. Thinking, Here we go. again. Because it is only a matter of. His thoughts returned to the fight to see Ling spin through the air as only a bot could do and knock him on his ass.Then it struck him. No human could pull off what Christine had done on the Bridge and in Engineering, it just wasn't possible. She had to be a bot, but why not tell him. And she didn't act like a bot, she asked intelligent questions but only when she was confused, she displayed anger, an emotion, something a bot wasn't able to do without either vast experience or careful. Meanwhile, Charli just stared at me, unsure what to say after the 'boy' remark. Clearly, this was not what she expected from me. And the fact that I was visibly aroused by her partner and lover should have made her jealous, or at least angry. But for some reason, she felt proud of Leah. Finally, she regained enough of her composure to speak."That's very generous of you, Mr. Wagner," Charli began. "We're normally better prepared for meeting a new client. However, it was late when we got the. ?I’ll give you whatever I want, not what you want, do you understand?? she asked, but yet commanded. ?Yes, Mistress, I understand,? which is when he felt her next slap across his mushroom tip that sent his cock wiggling from side to side. Again, he moaned as he enjoyed the light punishment she was giving his cock. ?Lay on your stomach on the ottoman, Slave,? she demanded next. He had only been on the couch a few short seconds, when he could feel her hands pulling his ass cheeks apart as she.