Besides, would they have wanted to come? They were all designed for subservience, their DNA had been coded to make them docile and open to suggestion;...that was the whole point. Who wanted a sex slave who had a mind of her own? Though she didn’t understand the science that had gone into creating her and her fellow clones, nor did she understand what had gone wrong with her manufacture; what she did understand is that she was scheduled to be destroyed in two days time and that was. She moaned as I began to finger her to open her tight hole. The tip of the plug rested on her opening after I removed my finger. I applied a little pressure as she leaned into me. Once I felt her pull away slightly, I backed the toy out.“Should I add more lube,” I asked.“Maybe a little more would be nice,” she said as she began to rub her clit.After applying more lube, I held the plug in place as she began to rock back. Watching her stretch herself around the wider part turned me on more. It was nice one, too, with bearings to allow it to spin and everything. I paid three hundred for it. It was a total failure, of course. She wasn’t offended or embarrassed in the least. In fact she smiled and thanked me. The exact same sunny, innocent smile she wore now as she came up to take the bag with the bleach. ‘Hi!’ She greeted me brightly. ‘Thanks!’ As she sashayed away, her equally luscious rump now enticing me– compact, but round and equally firm– she added, ‘Don’t forget to put the. ?Exactly! And what kinds???On the lips and with? tongues.? ?Right! Now demonstrate both with Andy.?As repugnant as the thought was, she leaned forward to kiss Andy, who grabbed her neck, pulled her forward, locked lips and stuck his tongue deep into her mouth. After rolling his tongue around her mouth for nearly thirty seconds, he pulled away and looked up at his mother. ?She’s not sticking her tongue in my mouth, Mom!? ?Barbie!?Andy locked on again and this time let Barbara do all the work..