Her rigidface with her blue LED eyes couldn't indicate emotion. Only the headtilt signaled any thoughts.Scott waved his motorized arms to find some b...lance. "Please tell mewhat happened."The robot's blue cupid bow-shaped LED lips flashed as she spoke. "Acancelation occurred, opening a time slot in the schedule for you. Yousigned for the complete transformation, and it is underway as we speak." Woah!" yelled Scott, now up right, but about to fall over. He steadiedhis robotic body and paced. Took a seat on the floor when a security guard came to the gate and asked if everything was "OK" I told Jeff everything was fine & went back to Phyllis, by now she had slipped a pair of white ones on & was walking around, looking in the mirror at them, she came over, sat back down & told me those were nice and asked "which other colors?"I told her the variety & she immediately tried on another style, while at the same time eliminating a few she did not like. This was typical, I took those back. ‘Oh my god you are wet, I could almost drink from your hole! I assume that means you want me to fuck you?’He asks if I like it slow or fast, because he likes to pound into a wet woman.As he talks his big fingers are fucking me hard, one then two until I am full of his hand and being stretched. The heat of a big pussy orgasm rises in me and I feel myself squirt over his hand. He continues to fuck me gently, prolonging my cum and then slides his hand out of me letting my juices run down my. After only a few more minutes, the buzzing stopped and Ron climbed off of the chair. The tattoo guy sat back to survey his work, then held up a mirror for me to see. On either side of my asshole, there was an initial-on one side an R and on the other a G. He grabbed up another gob of Vaseline and coated the new tattoo and said "Be sure to keep it coated with Vaseline the first few days till the scab comes off." "Don't worry; we'll keep his ass well lubed!" Gary said.The tattoo guy kept staring.