"You see? My husband grants this churl a place to live and a job, and he repays that kindness with thievery."I stood so abruptly that it startled poor...Blake; he stumbled back with a small cry. I just about to leap upon Isolde, intent on returning the child's torment a hundred-fold on the harridan's hide, when strong arms circled me from behind, pinning my arms, holding me back."What exactly is going on here?" The voice, which I placed immediately, sounded amused. Blake and the unfortunate cook. "You mean if we are lesbians?"Catherine nodded. "I don't think I am," she said, then added "I like boys too, well, some boys, and I want babies." Do you regret anything we've done this weekend?" Hannah asked quietly.Despite her youth, Catherine recognized her friend's vulnerability. "Never!" she replied. "This is the best weekend in my life and I love you!"Hannah opened her arms and Catherine cuddled up close. Hannah was all smiles again. "Well, I love you too! I think it is quite obvious we. I nodded to Helen and she gave Andrea another swat. ‘Oh yes, harder,’ Andrea said as the smack landed on her ass. ‘Your cock feels so good. I want to come so bad. Fuck me. Fuck me. Do it.’ I took her hard, slamming into her as hard and fast as I could manage. I could hear the three girls slurping on her clit and nipples while I watched her ass turn red from Helen’s spanks. ‘Oh, you’re going to make my pussy come,’ Andrea cried out. I clenched my teeth, bending my will toward keeping my cum from. One that could unlock the chains that held his body down, and the apartment door that he hid behind.He'd thought about it for a long time. Didn't every paraplegic dream of being able to walk again? Not as he did every morning, when he dialed in to the benny at work, a metal body designed solely for moving heavy objects. No, he wanted an actual, flesh and blood body, one to call his own.Transplant surgery was only for the super-rich. The next best thing was to own a flesh-bot proxy, but.