"Dude, it's something out of a sci-fi novel. What the bejesus does it do?" Ummm... ," I uttered. This was a conversation I did not really want."Can it...time travel or bring things to life or what?"I sighed and shook my head. "It brings characters to us"."What do you mean characters?" People. Well entities of people." He looked at me and looked back at the machine. "Characters from books." We already have that, mate. It's called films. That's a shit thing to build," he replied derisively."Yeah,. Miranda quivered at his touch. Roger ran his hands up to her breasts, cupping them, fondling them. Miranda brought one of his hands up to her mouth and kissed his finger tips. Roger then brought his hands back around her waist. He gently pulled her, urging her to come forward. She complied and moved up. Her legs apart, she moved over his face. His hands now on Miranda's tight ass, Roger stared straight up into her cunt. She eased down settling herself over his mouth. He could feel the moist. ‘My ass is starting to fall asleep!’ ‘No, not nearly ready,’ I said, ‘and I’d better count them again just to be sure. Is this a freckle or a crumb here?’ I asked while touching her collarbone. Becky promptly put her hands behind her head and started to softly whistle ‘They’ll Be Comin’ Round the Mountain.’ I started laughing and looked over to the window. Becky grabbed me by the chin and turned my head to face her. ‘Come on stud’ Becky snapped while grinning wickedly. ‘Betcha can’t look and. . ok!" I answer almost moaning. My mind feels even foggier now. I close my eyes in pleasure and bite my lower lips, feeling hornier than I've ever been in my life."How does it feel?" I-it doesn't huuurt!" I moan as I answer. He lifts my chin to look me in the eyes."Complete truth, Nicole. I'm your doctor. How does this feel?" He rubs a nipple."Oh GOD!" I moan and keep my mouth open in lust. "It is good ... it is so fucking GOOD!" I say loosing it. It is just too exciting to believe. I feel his.