None of my previous lovers had ever asked permission before. Upon removing my bra, he told me that he had never seen such full, rounded, perky boobs b...fore. He then proceeded to caress my boobs and kiss my nipples in a very sensual way. It felt so fucking good, my head was spinning. The thing that will always stand out in my mind about that night is the size of Bill's cock. It was huge and hard as a rock; very fat with a couple of blood vessels that stood out prominently. The head of Bill's. I’ve known one or two of the unfortunate souls who tried. Needless to say I don’t know them anymore. No, I’m better off just dealing with the cards I’ve been dealt. My mind turns to Lydia again. It saddens me. The bittersweet irony is that had we been in different circumstances she was just about exactly the kind of girl that I would date. How I wish I could change the past. How I wish that I had never heard of the man Mr. Isaac and his need for an associate with my particular skills. Someone. I know that, based on the shape, you've probably beenreferring to your bot as 'her'. It's a subconscious thing, I know. Theydo look female, but they are not human, or even alive. Let me show you.Bot, maintenance position."The bot turned it's back to him, spread its legs about a meter, andbent over at the waist until it's back was parallel with the floor. Thearms locked into place above the knees, supporting the torso.John added, "Bot, turn so your back is to the class."As it did so, John. "I mean, I uhhh," I stuttered then tried again. "I was looking at four items, a blouse, a skirt, a bra and knickers," I said. "Shoes would be required and it would be up to you whether you wore stockings or socks." And we'd be taking these things off one at a time?" pressed Helen."That's my idea though I need to check out the location before I can say anything for definite." And when are you going to run this dare?" asked Natasha's mother. I pictured her frowning as she contemplated her diary.