He wanted someone to listen to opera and classical musicwith, in the evening, then fuck all night. He wanted to know if we couldbuild him a woman ove... 70 on the outside, but was healthy enough to besexually active for at least 40 years. With no legal ties to his holdings.His personal slut, hopelessly addicted to sex. Doc thought about therequest. It would require some unique programing. Doc always enjoyed achallenge, and told Young he could do it for $100,000. Little did hissponsor know, Doc. John had already seen my assets and besides I was probably an old bag in his eyes, given he was about twenty and I was double that. He returned with two tinkling glasses. I put my book down. He stood and talked, surreptitiously looking at me. I suggested he might like to sit on the bed. He declined, his wet towel the excuse. You can always take it off I commented, reassuring him that I had seen naked males before. He reluctantly followed my suggestion. I saw why, his cock was semi erect. He sat. .Daddy holds it still a little.. letting go of your ass and instead grabbing your sensitive, firm breasts... Daddy squueze them a little.. Tease your hard nipples... Then daddy squeeze them both, while shoving his cock deeper inside your ass, making you moan like the good little anal slut you are...Daddy is soon fucking your tight little ass properly... His cock going in and out like a piston at work.. Going deeper and deeper.. Harder and harder... Soon daddy's balls are grazing slut-pupps's. Whoever I was - this time - was about six feet tall and weighed around one-hundred and sixty-five pounds. I later learned that he had a thick head of wavy blond hair and blue eyes when I stepped into the restroom when we stopped for a comfort break. Tommy must have been quite a girl magnet with those dimensions, and I prayed I could pull off this body switch, without completely losing it and winding up institutionalized. The rage I felt still bubbled within me, and it took all my concentration.