There must be some kind of mistake? Hello? he said. The Tribunal turned on. Its metal fingers began to movie, and its polished steel limbs sat up stra...ght, and the three little red lights that stood in for its eyes (indicator lights of its built-in surveillance cameras) winked on. Kazuhiro heard servos whine as it gestured to the chair opposite it. Welcome, Lt. Yamaji. Have a seat. Kazuhiro kept standing. The Tribunal clicked its metal fingers together. I think theres been some kind of. .. (Call Me Maybe)MARYI threw a wish in the wellDon’t ask me I’ll never tellI looked at you as it fellAnd now you’re in my wayCHARLESI’d trade my soul for a wishPennies and dimes for a kissI wasn’t looking for thisBut now you’re in my wayBOTHYour stare was holdingRipped jeans, skin was showin’Hot night, wind was blowin’Where you think you’re going baby?Hey, I just met youand this is crazyBut here’s my number, so call me maybeIt’s hard to lookright at you babyBut here’s my number, so call me. She was strumming her pussy rapidly with her fingers, and continued to fix her gaze into my eyes, telling me how she wanted to feel my hard cock pump inside her, saying "I want you to bend me over and fuck my pussy hard. Fuck me hard against my naughty ass." Sherrie's dirty talking, stroking and kneading soon brought me back to full hardness. She briefly stopped and smiled as she admired her handiwork while her fingers continued to play across her clit. Then she looked back into my in the eyes. I remembered thinking that Michelle might need to feel Becky out and see if she wanted to join us on one of our deviant trysts. Hell, the more the merrier at this point, right? The three of us had hung out together at the pool under the scornful eye of some punk kid lifeguard who had given me the stink eye the whole time, no doubt jealous that I was dating his eye candy. I had just grinned and enjoyed sitting and being seen with the two bikini clad 30-somethings at my side. I didn't ask her to.