"Just what IS a pleasure drone?" I asked, finally finding something to grasp onto."We are artificially engineered beings of limited intelligence" she ...ing-songed, "who, though capable of autonomous action when required, are primarily guided by the pleasure related thoughts of our owners. My body has taken this form in response to your thoughts. It must be one that you find attractive." You can read my mind?" I asked, more than a little worried."No," she giggled, "but my organism responds to. His tongue was lovely and warm soft and probing. I was getting turned on very rapidly. The woman shortly came over and took my panties down to my knees and she got on her knees and took my cock in her mouth. One of the other men started to lick my hot ass with his tongue, and the guy who started fondling me got down on his knees and started sucking the cock of the one licking my ass. People changed positions and different activities took place , until the woman said, "you look so good and so. He finally looked down at his phone andshook his head before coming back over to us. "Look, my men will keep aneye out on you for the rest of the afternoon while you're here on campusuntil we find this lady. She seems to have had a man helping her too, butthe cameras didn't record a good view of either of their faces, and thewhole area here is blank for fifteen minutes..." Damn," Amanda swore.I thought for a second before suggesting. "I could sketch her face on mytablet if you give me a few. They eyed him up and down and smiled with approval. A tall brunette reached out and grabbed a corner of Magnus’s leather jacket. He turned around, slightly irritated.“Hey” she purred pulling him to her. She caressed the lapels of his jacket between her thumbs and forefingers admiring the contrast of her long red nails against the soft black leather. He grasped her wrists firmly but gently and pulled her hands away from his broad chest. He smiled kindly in an attempt to mask his irritation.