Standing up once again Aunt Gloria next slipped the slacks she was wearing down and off her legs. Folding them as neatly as she had folded the blouse ...he lay them on top of the small pile of clothing forming on my bed. Then grabbing the waistband of her large cotton panties she slip them off as well, placing them with the other clothes. Watching Aunt Gloria undress this way my cock, which was starting to go soft when she came into the room, was again rock hard.Now completely naked my Aunt. ..."I want to suck your dick here, where can we go?" I was shocked... My first instinct was the bathroom. We tried the mens room first, but there was an attendant there, and he wasn't having any of that action. The line to women's room was way to long. Shit! Thought I was out of luck, suggested we go out to the car. She didn't want to leave. Then she drags me to a dark part of the bar in the back of the venue. "Order us a drink, and don't move"Next thing she ducks under the bar, and she is. After a few hours she looked at the machine to see it coming together. It was a metallic man, a robot, an automaton. You may ask what an automaton is; it is a machine built in the likeness of a human being. Eleanor had one last piece to add to her creation. From her desk, she pulled out a long cylindrical tube with a bulbous tip. She screwed the tube to the automaton, between its legs.She stood back, admiring her work. It looked like a metallic human, with an impressive penis between its legs.. Klaus Hanslein Junior:Somewhere ahead, I heard water running. Another ten or fifteen minutes trudging through the woods and I found a big-assed stream blocking my pathWas this the same stream dad and I used to fish? It didn’t look deep, but the banks rose up a couple of feet above the water. If I wanted to cross here, I’d have to sit on the edge and jump down. I didn’t want to get wet. Several minutes passed while I tried to make up my mind. From ahead, I heard the sound of a tractor trailer’s.