He lost for a moment, but he remembered to breath as his father patted the chair next to him. Mike walked forward slowly and took the chair, pale and ...haking in the face of punishment. What&hellip, What are you going to do&hellip,? How did you find&hellip, Wha&hellip,? Michael didnt know which question he wanted to ask. He wanted so much to just run away, go after Candy and stay with her. But his father chuckled and he lost all those thoughts. His mind went blank as his father laughed at him.. " Your owner?" I was adrift in the unknown in more ways than one."Oh, I'm sorry!" she gave an awkward sort of bow or something and continued, "I am Sheer-nah. A Class I pleasure drone from the farms of Koo-trak on Prrreeeltik! By the rules governing ownership of pleasure drones, if my legal owner dies, I must sell or give myself to another being at the earliest opportunity. Since this is the first opportunity I have had, I hereby formally give myself to you, and beg your forbearance while I. Paul was amazed at the new condo Amanda had bought. The place was really nice with three bedrooms, two baths, and a gorgeous view of the woods right behind the development. Paul was proud of the way she continued her being so successful. and independent. They had a fabulous dinner together at one of the local restaurants in Ann Arbor. Paul was ready to leave for the drive back home that evening when Amanda asked him to stay the night. That night turned into a new beginning for them both.. Of course, he went to them like a shot out of hell and had them up to his nostrils before he picked up the ripe panties for some wrap-around “happy endings” of a tingly design. He sprayed the silk fabric with his creamy offering in tribute of her pretty cheeks peeking out from the suds through the steamed up glass of the shower room. He hoped she put them on before she realized how damp they were with his spunk. The thought of his load rubbing all over the skin of her crotch both front and back.