Deep inside the house a bell chimed.There was a long pause before the heavy glass and wooden door opened silently on well-oiled hinges. Darlene wasn't...surprised to find herself facing another fembot.This fembot was a bit taller than Darlene, perhaps because she wore fine red satin pumps with four-inch heels that Darlene's own feet and balance could never manage. Her eyes were bright blue, her hair a straight and an astonishing deep red. Her figure, under the thin top she wore, even more. Beside her, my 13-year-old younger sister tried to console my mother, though not to my knowledge knowing why our parents had fought and parted. She was a smaller, well, younger version of my mother, petite and pert and clothed in another light summer dress. Her legs were also smooth and parted, but also canted to one side as she leaned towards my mother, her dress annoyingly tucked tight into her crotch.The armchair by the large stone hearth welcomed my tired aching 15-year-old body into it. I. She sucked on Brianna’s clit like she was sucking a real cock and Brianna must have enjoyed it because her moans were so loud over the room, coming out of the walls. Carmella got down her box of toys and grabbed her clear red ass plug and a bottle of lube. She moved her head back down and circled her tongue around Brianna’s tight ass hole, inserting her nasty tongue in that sweet asshole as far as she could. Brianna jerked and bounced with pleasure.“Oh, God! So fucking good bitch! Fuck my ass. "My god..." Taylor was speechless beside him, her shoulder bag with their drinks and such in it almost slipping to the ground before she caught it. She finally understood."No, not your god, and you may want to be thankful for that." Fred smiled down at her, and took Taylor's hand. "I don't think they required virgins for their sacrifices so if someone offers to take you to a church service here politely refuse."Laughing, she let him lead the way into the city.From the top, the view was even.