Who are you?" His dark eyes ran insolently over her body, and Jill found herself wishing that she'd changed into something other than these tight jean... and shrunken T-shirt."I-I'm Jill Duncan," she stammered. "I just moved in yesterday. I think the people who lived here before are staying in the country." Oh yeah?" he said, his gaze never leaving the straining mounds of her breasts. "Yeah, they said they might do that. Well, I'm Dizzy, I live down the hall. Ya wanna come over and meet us?"Jill. Oh yes, and then there's the matter of so-called love. Lisa wouldn't have had a love life worth mentioning were it not for me. Most humans couple and breed by random accident, with the expected results -- disappointment and heartbreak, followed by loneliness and more heartbreak. We typewriters, though, we take good care of our humans. We seek out compatible lovers for them, arrange meetings, and even put the proper words into their gaping mouths. You think that humans, dumb beasts that they. He fondled her breasts as he kissed her and she allowed herself to be seduced. This time there was no strange tingling or burning in her pussy but she was getting turned on just the same. She felt another set of hands playing with her ass and pussy, she knew it was Catherine. Then her legs were parted and Catherine moved between them. She then feasted on Gabby’s pussy as Maurice continued to kiss her and play with her tits. Catherine was an accomplished cunt lapper and she had Gabby squirming. She told them both, "I'm sorry about that. I don't know what came over me. I'd been holding this in for a while, now, since Sid got into contact with me. He told me I had to keep it secret, "deeply under the rose" as he put it, and I couldn't say what was happening to anyone. But in the end I had to tell you, I had to. It wasn't fair to you, and it wasn't fair to me, either. I'm so sorry, and then you go and say that to me. I thought you'd both be upset and angry with me. To be quite honest I.