Helen's concoction was warm. I looked up at Eve the question in my eyes, "Engine block," she said."Damn robo slut, you are pretty damn smart," I said ...ffectionately."Thank you carbon based slut," she replied for the first time. Then she added, "I scanned the satellite data and there is no change at the Villa. Estavante is still there. So are all of his men." Then I suppose we are still go. Is the weather holding?" I asked."Still possible showers, but no fronts or storms in the area," she said.. One last place, and there wasn't much chance she's overlooked that. Rule 12: "If you can't eat all your chocolate, it will keep in the freezer. But if you can't eat all your chocolate, what's wrong with you?"I opened the freezer door. The box was still there, Jolly Green's Brussels Sprouts. I reached in. It was still heavy. I shook it. I peeled back the flap opposite the one I'd glued back in place. I looked in."Yes!" I held them out to her. Two Mars Bars, still in the baggy, frozen solid. She. My toes curled into a tight ball, my hands slipped away from Julie and twisted the sheets. My body arched off the bed and pressed my cunt to her face. I couldn't breathe, couldn't think, my mouth was open but no sound was coming out.Julie reached up and pushed her fingers into my mouth just as I was about to scream, my lips closed around her fingers and I tasted how wet, sweet and musky her fingers were. I didn't recognize the taste, but sucked away greedily as the first orgasm of my life. It doesn't exist. You're barking up a tree that ain't there". I looked her square in the eye and said "What if I told you that I have proof that futunari, I mean real futunari not the fake stuff did exist?"I began to relay all of my experiences in Tokyo to her, in hopes that she might come around to see things my way, and perhaps even commission my futunari work as a legit piece. She seemed to be a bit uncomfortable, or perhaps aroused as I explained the unexplainable circumstances around my.