I told her to open her legs. ‘What?’ she asked. ‘Now’. Slowly she complied. ‘Wider’ and inch by inch she did before I reached over and sli... my hand down the inside of her thigh making her gasp as I slowly ran my hand from her knee to within an inch of her barely covered pussy. ‘Good’. Slowly I continued to massage and stroke the inside of her thighs and then I noticed it. An underlying scent, her perfume unable to mask her musky natural scent. Quietly I tell her that nothing, and I ‘mean. ’?That went on for several nights, and then I monitored commands to Dipsy 9 and 17 to make more appendages. I also retained those designs. One was slightly smaller than the first and the other was coated in a soft flesh-like material. That night Dispsy 6 was joined by Dipsy 8 and 12, who had these new appendages in place. For some reason, Dipsy 8 thrust in and out of Evvie’s rear opening with the smaller appendage; then Dipsy 12 thrust his soft appendage into her mouth. This repeated. On my chest." Duke nodded, as if picturing it."Then he took a small tube of something and greased my ass up. And, he put some on his dick. Oh, and he kept kissing me all the while he did this. He also sucked on my nipples and licked my neck and ears. He was breathing so damn heavy I thought he'd have a heart attack!" And... ?" I saw that The Duke was getting even harder, if that was at all possible. I stroked his large boner and imagined Duke saying to me, "Gee, that sounds so good I'd like to. An old door. I think. It creeks and moans, like it's been opened a million times before, and it's tired. I can hear footsteps...lots of footsteps. they are coming from all around me. There is a warmth in the room. The kind of warmth that comes from people. It reminds me of being on a packed subway, standing shoulder to shoulder with people. And I can smell all their different soaps, and body odors. They must be close to me.As I lay there I become more and more aware of my own arousal..