.."Shirley placed her hand on my shoulder, the same place I had felt Becky touch me before I awoke that morning. The touch was the same only this time...my shoulder was covered by my shirt and it wasn't Becky touching me."I guess you lovebirds know the cafeteria just closed?"We looked up to see Tammy standing above us, a mocking curl at the corner of her mouth."We're not hungry," Shirley curtly informed her roommate.I was hungry but I wasn't going to dispute what Shirley had said. Tammy breezed. It's not like I could, anyway: I didn't have genitalia, or asense of touch. I totally relied on sight and sound.Instead, I focused on what I could discern about how she was made. Hertorso was fairly simple, although it came with a portable power supplyin her chest cavity that I wanted to try to build for myself. Her handswere more dexterous than mine, but had parts that were smaller thananything I could find or build with what I had. I peeled back therubber skin over her legs and studied. When I got home I wasn’t so lucky. Both of my parents were up and waiting for me. Fortunately my sisters were in bed. I told Dad that I had taken his car for a joyride, seen a deer in the road, and drove out into a cornfield. I told him that we could get it out with a tractor and that I could fix the exhaust system relatively cheaply. Oh I was going to fix it all right. I was also going to get a beating afterwards. The better the job the less the beating would be. Then of course I would be. Occasionally I would rub her clit with my thumb. It was a hard little nub. Faster and faster I fucked her tight hole with 2 fingers. I tilted my head down and began to suck on her neck. This time the moans were for real. She was enjoying it.That only egged me on. I was determined to make this ice-queen cum. I fucked her hard and twisted her nipples. I was all over her pinching and twisting and pumping. My body was totally dominating her and she was helpless to my movements. The sweat poured off.