" Yeah," he said, "only it's Detective Sanchez now." Of course," I said. "I'd say how much you've changed, but then who hasn't?" Got that right," he c...uckled, as we arrived at my floor and the doors opened."D'you have time for a coffee?" I asked."Hey, I'm a cop! I've *always* got time for coffee," he grinned,"particularly if it comes with donuts." I'm sure we can manage something," I said.We ducked into one of the small client interview rooms and I rustled up coffee and donuts."So," I said, as. She figured that she would be the one to enjoy the master’s pussy, but instead, it is the other way around. She opens her mouth, tongue out and moaning.The master slowly strokes herself, waving her prick in front of Kamari’s lips, just out of reach. Her cunt is clenching now, her heart is beating faster, She can almost smell how wet she is. She can almost taste her master’s cock. She is devoted. She is loyal. And she belongs to the master. She leans forward to lick just the tip of the prick.. She often found herself worrying what havoc the A.I. and Paul couldcause if they could trap her like this ...she shuddered to think aboutit... Clearly they were utterly amoral and unscrupulous.Jacci knew that this was her life and, thanks to the cloning process,it would be for a long, long, long, time to come...Jacci had been ordered to the V.R. and once again she was naked andpensively awaiting a master. She never knew who would greet her in here- they liked to keep her guessing. The element. It was the minimum thickness that I had become accustomed to with my numerous lovers and fuckers. I make this distinction, although I was always tied up in a hotel room, when a guy took the time to make love to me, he was a lover. When any guy or the same guy even minutes later, just screwed me, without any foreplay, he was at that time a fucker. During my 2nd hour of supposed torture by THRUSH's Fucking Machine, I did feel those tingly sensations and the hint of a promised orgasm. Several.