”The fembot pushed Gerry forward. At least, Gerry thought, I’ll be able to find out what’s going on and maybe come up with some way to stop them...Gerry was hustled along towards his lab, the fembot not loosening her grip on him for a moment. As she pushed him through the door, his secretary, Alexa as he had jokingly christened her, greeted them. Alexa was a series B unit that he had adapted for the early prototype stages of the project. He’d fitted her with one of the new bodyform covers which. Info and I am hoping that CHYOA users will continue this story, since I am not a good writer. You can find the original story here:http://editthis.info/create\\_your\\_own\\_story/Your\\_Best\\_Friend%27s\\_Younger\\_Sister ***It's Saturday night, and you're finally off work. You're a senior in high school, who plays tight end on the varsity football team. You're looking to relax and kick back, but, unfortunately, there aren't any parties tonight. Your best friend, Adam, has a killer video game. Slowly I extricated my hands and raised my face from her ravaged pussy. Her fingers embedded in my hair, she pulled me up and we shared a kiss; a long, deep, passionate kiss. I tasted myself on her tongue and she tasted herself on mine. She broke the kiss and whispered, “Fuck me!” “How do you want it?” I asked, nuzzling her neck. “Hard and fast.” She panted, still trying to catch her breath. “Like a dog in heat.” I rolled off her, letting her get on her hands and knees, again presenting her. If they continue as they are they will be here in six hours but that could change at any moment."The professor looked shocked, then her demeanour changed from belligerent to worried in an instance."We need to be out of here in three hours," repeated Bert. "So I'd suggest that you prioritise your loading schedule and get your people to hustle."Teresa Porter didn't say a word, just turned and rushed back the way she'd come.Bert returned to the concubines and grinned, "Let's have a coffee then see.