We was standing right by her job. Did that so later on that night and after she’s high she lays her head on my lap...it was the horniest I’ve ever...been. I mean blood was rushing everywhere. So i played it cool and didn’t do anything I could tell she was ready. I layed my hand on her ass one time and she got up saying im about to go lay down. We had daiquiris earlier too so she was feeling really good. I waited a few minutes she didn’t even close her door this timeI got up and went in her bed. I explained in frustration in more detail how I wish she would just go out and get a good fuck buddy so she could come out of her obvious freak closet. I explained to Brian that my wife would never randomly just go out and fuck around because she would see it as irresponsible. After this conversation it was then when we plotted out a plan how to get my wife to get free from her sexual repressive nature. "yes we got a little drunk" So as planed the next week, I borrowed my mom's van for Brian. "Did you... are they... ?" Of course not!" His voice grew impatient. "We didn't dispose of them. You watch too many B movies! I simply meant that we had to terminate their employment. They became, shall we say, too enamored of their work. They were wearing my poor boys out and overtraining is just as bad as no training at all. Aahhhh, but enough of that. Come in, come in."Jason pressed the palm of his right hand firmly against the metal plate of the door. From somewhere beyond, there came the. The machine was voice activated, so she carefully regurgitated the sequence of letters and numbers then stepped back.The robot's eyes opened and he smiled at her with perfectly straight, blindingly white teeth, again, just as she had specified."Hello, Jane, the machine said, "that is an especially flattering outfit. It sets off your complexion and beautiful eyes."His voice was deep and resonant, and his eyes were the same dark blue as her favorite Japanese porcelain vase.He spoke again, "Jane,.