My breasts are being pawed and fondled and squeezed, hard, hurting me. As I become more aware of my surroundings and what is happening, I realise, my ...kirt is up around my waist, my knickers have gone and strong hands are holding my legs, hard fingers digging in, bruising, forcing my thighs apart.I’m aware of a someone kneeling between my thighs and a laugh goes out, “She’s awake,” a voice from above my head says, I glance up but all I can see is the lower half of a man, pants off, wanking on. I bit into mygag and muffled my screams as they continued to rain down on me, my bum cheeks, thighs, between my legs, my feet, my claves were all thrashed over and overfor a long time. He stopped and rubbed my red skin, his fingers exploring mysopping wetness and fingering my hot arse. I could feel his breath, blowing on me, soothing and cooling the welts. He began to lickme, my arse and leaning down his head pressed between my legs as my hips roseslightly to meet him. He licked at my juices, I. She was worried there may have been a mental aspect of the upgrade that she hadn’t considered.Caleb looked at her, then down at the straps, and said, “I understand, and it isn’t a problem.”The straps holding him down seemed to blur silver for a moment, before not holding him any longer. They lay under Caleb, still buckled.“The armor is much more dexterous,” Caleb praised, while sitting up.JJ and Kim stared at him, mouths open in shock.“How did you do that?” Kim gasped.“Nanobots, in the. I felt we could ride forever.Janey had control of the handlebars that controlled the front wheel and so we went wherever she wanted. We rode by several of the ubiquitous male 'hunks' that were walking along the boardwalks and asphalt paths, working out or sunning themselves on the beach. We never stopped to meet any of them, but Janey steered us by a couple of them several times so she could get a real good look at them; or, perhaps it was vice versa. I noticed she didn't seem to have a.