"It's called 'fucking'," she corrected me. "I can feel you up to my navel. My chest. My throat! Now move it in me. Hard, honest strokes. Let your body...take over. Ravish me without mercy." I took Dana at her word. I actually had problems learning how to climax, it initially took me a half hour for my mind to release its hyper vigilance from a lifetime of emotional abuse, and permit my body to take over. She shivered in my arms as I approached my first climax ever inside a woman, nothing. The replicator took nearly an hour to dispose of the part corpse, while at the same time producing another fifty bags and a load of cleaning cloths and fluid. While Brad got back in the car for the trip back to Jimmy’s flat, Jimmy quickly set up the replicator to produce more cloths, and a dozen bottles of beer. They would be ready by the time he came back on his second trip.“Right, now for round two,” said Jimmy as he let off the hand brake.Brad just smiled at Jimmy’s half-hearted joke.When. The plasma accommodated for her movement and Agnes floated upside down, dark hair spilled in waves under her. All the blood quickly flowed to her head, making her dizzy and nauseous. It was also for naught, as Victor finished his removal of her clothing by snapping the black, comfortable panties she wore in two. There were cameras in the room, more than a few, designed to show experiments from all the angles necessary. With despaired eyes, she glanced at one, another. They represented an at. "Thanks, Helen." I said, looking over my shoulder, to give her what I hoped was an appreciative smile."Don't be too grateful, you still have to get me." She grinned, and I noticed her eyes flick to the other two women, who had now stretched out on their towels, and begun soaking up the sun. I also noted that they were holding hands as they did so, and a smile came to my face.I took a while longer for Helen to finish my back, and when she was done, she surprised me by moving around me and.