Don't touch her please... don't"Dave grinned "But she's got such a lovely big arse" he looked over his shoulder " And you know how I like a big arse J...hn"John drew on his cigarette "You've got a big arse haven't you Sgt Smith"Dave grinned down at her "yeah you have aint 'yer"She stared wide eyed at them pleading " Leave her alone please... sob" Well you see I'm desperate to bugger some bitch and Private Todd's ass aint up to much... so that leaves Flt Lt Miles or yours?"Joan swallowed shutting. Realizing how wrongly he had treated me, he finally apologized and we started talking again on a regular basis. Note: I never fell out of love with him this entire time. This is where things get weird and things happen that I never saw coming. After the U.S. lost to Canada in the gold medal hockey game I told him that I started to make jokes that I would get him a Team USA hoodie to replace his Canada hoodie because of my deep hatred for Canada. He didn’t realize that I was actually going to. It could have been Samuel's, if he'd taken what I tried so hard to give him. I'm still not sure if he made the right — or wrong — decision in this regard, although I can't complain about the outcome of it. Had he taken Ownership then when I'd offered it, I would have suffered as Anna did when she first lost Bill. A surprising number of robots haven't survived the loss of a close owner. And this during times when it was still claimed that robots have no real emotions! How stupid humans can. I noticed he had his right hand over his crotch, but I couldn’t see any indication that the hand was more than just resting there. Still, as he passed me and drove on, I groped my own crotch a time or two. It was probably a pretty obvious signal, if he was checking out his rear view mirror.He edged past my car, but then stopped about fifteen yards further. I walked back to the passenger side of my car and leaning against the door I decided to pull my dick out and resume stroking it. I was.