At this point my erection had subsided a little and I was having some reservations about what I was doing. Those were quickly obliterated when he turn...d to look at me. His lips grew soft, and his eyes wandered over me. I could tell he was imagining the different ways he would fuck me that night. I let my eyes drift around the cab, attempting to make small talk to fill the silence. I stopped mid-sentence when I felt his hot breath on my neck, followed by a hand making it's way up my shirt. He. “Clean this up. The two of you,” she says calmly. “This is my moment and by all that is holy, I’m going to have it without interruption.” She slips past the other two and out the door. She turns at the last moment, “And I expect a full report on my desk by afternoon on everything that was found and unlocked.”River stands silently, looking over his wife when his thoughts are abruptly interrupted by the android.“We can talk freely for a few minutes,” she says. “I have secured access to video and. Its my first year at university, and I am here thanks to answering an advert in a contact magazine called Good Vibrations that I found in a newsagent in Mill Road while surreptitiously sneaking a look at the magazines on the top shelf. The advert read 'Mature housewife seeks young man to help work out masturbation fetish - only genuine need apply'. As a genuinely desperate 20 year old (not quite a virgin, but thinking about sex all day and all night) I plucked up courage to answer, and was. "Some of us have appreciated you for a while." Mel?" I said, as she stopped right in front of me."I want you, Mitch. I've wanted you for some time." She started undoing the buttons on her blouse."Melanie? Come on! You're Callie's best friend!" Callie has no claim on you." She has claim on my heart," I asserted."I know that, God only knows why," she snorted. "But I don't want your heart. I want your body. Mitch, you need to get laid-and so do I."Her fingers were still working away at the buttons.