. changing... I didn't know what to do... So I pushedeveryone away... Including you... I know how badly you had to have beenhurt from your Dad... you ...now... Umm... 'Leaving'... Then I went and didthe same..." I started crying much more freely and Scott lowered his gazeto stare at our hands, which were still grasped together.After a long pause, he looked back at me and said, "Look I was hurt... Notbecause you pushed me away... It was because I didn't know why... Ithought I had done something.... The oral onslaught and the tightness I felt in my arse was wonderful. The tongue licked and sucked. I had given up trying to second guess who it was attached to. As far as I knew there were two options – either of them pleasurable.I started to moan out loud. I kept closing my eyes, though I didn’t know why; the blindfold was one of the best light inhibitors that I had ever worn. Hands from behind me engulfed me and each hand cupped a breast.I was pulled back onto the body that lay below me. I. Of course, Jeff didn't know Sindy. Nor, for that matter, did he know Trish, Sunshine, Margot or Veronica. These were state of the art bots. Flesh and bodily fluids so convincing, you couldn't tell them apart from the real thing. Except no woman was as perfect as a whorebot. No woman he'd ever known had breasts, a figure, or such a welcoming vagina as Sindy had.And after several litres of Martian beer, it was towards Cyberwhore that Kevin walked, leaving Jeff sniggering by the high-speed maglev. Beyond the bridge andthe lake it stood over was a house, a mansion of Japanese design,colored white, brown, and bearing a small garden of cherry blossomtrees and other assorted plant-life to the side of the house.Of course, all of this spectacle was lost on Chris, still dazed in mindand consciousness. The woman stopped them at the edge of the pondopposite the great mansion and turned to face him. Her head bent as shesurveyed the prize she'd caught, and smiled at the rightness of herchoice. With.