With this advantage in mind, James decided that his ultimate goal would to create a sexual experience so perfect that no one knew their partners were ...ndroids.There were many sex clubs in the city ranging from your basic whorehouse to the upscale places in the penthouses. James wanted something in between. He wanted it affordable to the average person while not being the shithole many of the lower-scale places had become. Most all of the current ones were a mix of real and fake women and. K was still answering her questions Ivana thought she would find out whether there was any good part to the spanking. She asked in her continuing stern tone, “How did you feel when you were across her lap, Mrs. K?”Mrs. K was now thinking back to that time and replied, “It was okay when I first went across her lap although I do remember having a feeling of trepidation and submission as I saw her upside-down legs so close to my face. The floor was also very close but what told me about my. The others have all been girls since then. I prefer girls, but he was a bit of a sissy. Mom and Dad paid them off. Swept it under the rug as usual, so I learned that I could just keep doing it. Mom was still using me, too, and I think that she secretly pushed for me to get away with a slap on the wrist, just because she was proud of me for being like her. Yes, proud! Deep down, Mom began to like me, not only because of guilt, but because she had made me just like her! Yet she also felt guilt. The four of us were having a lot of fun, laughing and teasing while we slowly stripped and became somewhat inebriated! It was a thrill for me to see how proud my shy little wife had become during the game. Both of our wife’s were down to just their panties at about the same time. It was both interesting and exciting for me to watch the differences in their body language. My wife, with her beautiful little B-cup breasts sit back in her chair, body erect, chest out and arms to her sides for.