Since the day to day running of the ships was mostly automated, and no real maintenance would be needed for awhile, the androids on each ship began to...join in some of the activities with the human crew members. Though originally, they had just been given alphanumeric designations, actual names were soon given to them. Their appearances were that of humans, both male and female, and they were all anatomically correct. Being androids though, they did not consume any of the ships limited. “Yes, Diana is my wife, and so is Ruth really. You may have noticed their collars?” She nodded. “They are in fact my slaves, and we all love each other.”“Oh” She sat thinking.“I’ll tell you what, if you are still worried about it then I’ll take you off to bed now, and if you don’t have an orgasm you’ll know, won’t you?”This was of course utter bollocks as well I knew, but I was feeling a bit frisky by this time, and I felt Nettie owed me for trying to sort her out. And I reckoned it’d be rather. I was nowmoving backwards to meet each of his thrusts. "That's right bitch. You are getting to be a better pussyboy as wellas a better cocksucker, whiteboy. Keep milking my cock like that and I'mgonna plant my seed in ya! Ahh fuck yeah. That's it bitch. Take mymeat!" He pounded into me for another dozen strokes before he pulled outof me. Roughly twisting me around, forcing me to turn, he manhandled meonto my back. I looked up and our eyes met as he drove his cock into meagain. "I. The rules were simple. The man in the back of the pickup held the paint can in his left hand, the brush in his right. As they passed a mailbox, he took one swipe at it with the paint brush. He earned from one to five points, depending upon how red the box was after he was done. Hitting the box more than once cost two penalty points, missing it completely cost five. Falling in the truck was five points while falling out cost ten.They got pulled over by the sheriff before they finished the return.