I told her we had three options as I saw things.1. I sleep on the lounger and she has the bed.2. She has the lounger and I have the bed.3. We be adult...and mature about things and share the bed for the few days till we got seperate rooms.I fully expected her to grab the bed and stuff me with the lounger and was surprised when she told me that the only option was for us to share, her caviate was that if I made inappropriate moves at night she would kick me and more shocking for me that if she. She snapped awake and looked around her. Everything was as it should be - no android - no oily water - just her in the warm safe bed. Today was the day she needed to find some clothes for her new toy. She went into the lounge and her android was as she had left it, his penis had deflated and hung down between his legs - still very thick and smooth. She would need to buy something to keep that in place, but where? She was far too shy to buy men's underwear, she would have to make something until. I took out my phone and pretend to get it, I got a better look at her pussy outline. I don't know if Barbra caught me looking or not.15 min later we arrived at her apartment. We got the grossry and went in the building just my luck the elevators were full, we managed to get in one. I got in first, then Barbra we were squished. I was in the corner and Barbra infront of me, a man came and we had to puch back, I was stuck in the corner and Barbra no were to go was squishing me. Her ass were. If the divorce settlement he proposed did not stipulate that she could never work in an on-camera profession, she would have been able to find work in Hollywood or as a competing televangelist. "Well, there is a God," I said, as I took the seat next to her in the last row of first class. That line was planned in advance and I was definitely pretending not to know her identity. I did my best to look non-threatening and sexy. She decided in that instant--which she admitted later--that I looked.