Then he plowed his rigid cock back in and fucked her ass rapidly. A few more guys went to stand behind Marco, stroking their shafts asthey waited th...ir turn. Lola suddenly squealed as strong rough handslifted her up and set her on her hands and knees facing Alicia. She feltthe hands spread open her fat brown ass-cheeks and she knew what wascoming. Spit and leftover cum was spread over her quivering puckered holethen violated roughly with the thrust of a thick hard cock. She gasped outloud. That not only freed me to respond far more than he intended, but because it took a detour through my heuristics while my mind was busy otherwise, I had a record of it afterwards as well.None of this suddenly released me to become a rogue robot. Those are almost always the creation of fiction. It simply allowed me to do many more things than before - some of which I should have been allowed from the very beginning. I remained bound by my Four Laws - even as I do to this day - and many other. . anise seed and ... caramel.”Her eyes glittered a little madly. “And... ?”I closed my eyes for a second. “A hint of bitters.”With no warning, I downed the shot, and she immediately downed hers, although that was no comfort at all. She would go wherever I did. We stared intently into each other’s eyes, nose to nose, for a long minute, the hair on my spine crackling electrically.It seemed to take an eternity before she slid into my arms, kissing me with a devilish fire. We broke apart, breathing. A goalie named Bill Smith was credited with a goal when he was the last one to touch the puck before a player on the other team scored an ‘own goal’.”“Ouch. Putting the puck in your own net?”“It was a bad pass,” I said. “It made the news because it was the first time a goalie ever got credit for a goal. Nobody besides Hextall has ever scored intentionally.”“And we saw history made!” Kara said.“Yep! Let’s check on Jorge and head up to bed,” I said.We walked over to the ‘Indian’ room just as my.