They'd know by now that we'd gone out, so it seemed a good idea to have a story. The simplest thing was to say we'd just decided to take a late-night ...troll around. OK, it was a little strained; who spends hours wandering around an unfamiliar city in the middle of the night? But we could (sort of) explain it as walking off after-show tension, they couldn't disprove it, and there was certainly nothing illegal about it. As for the missing cat, well, he'd been a stray I'd picked up, he wasn't. It was so hot! I almost couldn't believe it was happening! After about 5 minutes of her licking my ass and tugging softly at my now rock hard cock, she told me to turn around. We kissed again for about a minute, I grabbed her ass for a second, then brought one hand around to try and rub her. Before I could get close to her sexy pink pussy, she grabbed my hand and pulled it away. She told me that tonight, I don't get to touch her pussy. The only hole that was going to see any action was mine.. " Uh..."I stroked her face. "Never mind, sweetie. Forget I said it. Tell me more about your new owner."And she did, how cute he was, how rich and wonderful, all the clothes she thought he might buy her, how much he would fuck her.I wondered if any of it was true.Amandine was purchased the next day. We didn't see the guy, nor his wife, who evidently accompanied him, but Lance heard from one of the scientists that they'd had another girl robot who'd been damaged in a fire, and that her name had. Her resolve was melting away and she wanted him more than he would ever know but the idea of sex with her nephew flew in the face of everything she believed in. But she also knew she couldn't make it through the night without him; it was that or find the keys and go to the rest stop. She looked hard at the determination on his face and knew he was dead serious and wouldn't be argued out of it."You say Jack wants you to do this?" He does. You can call him and ask him if you don't believe me." Of.