The next day he checked out of his room and drove over to the Las Vegas Club. He passed the time playing nickel slots and eating fifty cent hot dogs, ...nd seventy five cent shrimp cocktails. By two o'clock, feeling stuffed and bloated, he left the casino and walked the short distance to the bus station.Three o'clock came and went, without any sign of Maria. Ed bought himself three new rolls of nickels and settled down at one of the slot machines that left him with a good view of most to the bus. I dropped to my knees and started to eat her. I licked up one side of her hairy pussy lips and down the other, then sucked her clit. Again and again I did this while Lynn whipped her tits. I ate her for 10, then 15, then 20 minutes. I was covered in thick gooey pussy juice, dripping off my face onto my chest and swollen cock. She was out of it, straining to cum but not quite getting there. I crawled over to Lynn, pushed her to the wall and started to eat her. Her cunt flooded my mouth and face. It was a rule that Harrison followed out in the Human world because it made a lot of sense and kept him out of trouble.Of course, Harrison would never think to “blow the whistle” on Santa because he was the wisest and well-intentioned humans he had ever met. This edition of Santa was like his forebears before him and he did his best to be good and stay positive no matter how difficult the situation might be in front of him.Harrison was sent on the outside assignment to scout out the human. He never directly challenged Leslie or tried to prove he was tougher. She just considered dropping him on his ass to be playful. He could not convince The AI that he wasn't trying. Coupled with the bureaucracy, he had another round of hand-to-hand combat tactics. Tomorrow, Leslie would drop him on his ass again. Bill figured somewhere around level ten Master Po would show up in his dreams."Bill Jenkins, an analysis of Tiffany Jenkins has led to an interesting discovery." Then a pause, some.