“Do you, Simon, take this woman, Jamie, to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, to love, cherish, and protect, f...r better or for worse, for rich or for poor, in sickness and in health, for as long as you both shall live?” Ana smiled at me with a ghost of a wink as I prepared to recite my wedding vows.“I do,” I grinned from ear to ear, though Jamie was on Cloud Nine herself.“Do you, Jamie, take this man, Simon, to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and. I kissed one nipple then the other.my hands were shaking.maybe she expected too much.after all i was inexperienced(not a virgin but this was a mature woman) my main worry at this moment was cuming in my pants.although i had dreamed of it, now was the reality. i can still hear her breathing in my ear today.she rubbed my head as i kissed her nipples.i licked her body on the way down to her waistband.spending a moment to lick her bellybutton(inny).my fingers were stroking her thighs and i could. I shudder when I think of what other ways the brilliant engineers at Osaka Eugenics could have configured this body and brain had my creation and configuration been contracted by another firm or individual. I shouldn't laugh but I always do when I think of Alondra, one of my matrix mates across the courtyard who was created with a perfect set of double D breasts, a vagina, a 30 cm (12 inch) fully functional penis and a set of balls the size of a rhino. As hard as we tried we could not learn who. “What?” she said. “It's not like I have to worry about you trying to make a move on me.”She took the bundle of shirts and placed them into the emergency phone box.“And what if I have to go?” I asked.“We'll cross that bridge when we come to it.” It was now Midnight. Christmas morning, technically. And here I was with Emily, stuck in an elevator for several hours now. We had talked most of the evening about trivial things, like computer games and books we like to read. Both of us are sci-fi fans..