She nurses her pussy for a while, slowly bringing her to an orgasm.I help her stand, then Emily and I wash Ashley’s body together.I try to apologize... but she won’t have it.“Don’t be ridiculous,” Ashley smiles at me.She spends the night again, and on Sunday when the daylight is almost gone and she’s still here, Emily and I ask her to spend another night with us. Of course, she says yes. It doesn’t seem like she ever wants to leave anymore, which is fine with us.Sunday night we all get in bed. The dark-skinned man bellowed, “Fuck damn shit! This pussy is legit!” Logan started to laugh but then realized it wasn’t a joke. Jesus was bucking hard and Logan realized the man had ejaculated his load rather quickly after sliding back into the short blonde.When Jesus fell away, Logan was there. Bubbling cream tried to slide out of Anna’s pinkish-red opening, but Logan pushed the cum back inside her when he penetrated her again. Her pussy was sloppy and a little looser than before, but it was. After that I went on to other things, but kept working on my OS on the side. I wrote into it logic paths that would teach it to recognize and deal with problems and self modify its own core programming to give it more flexibility in handling unforeseen issues. I was dreaming, of course, when I was doing this. I never expected to be able to upload the OS into another NNB like the one I had worked on. Then, around a year ago, I was contacted by Mr. Mischivelli. He needed someone with my talents. Buffy was her secret obsession—no one else knew. She stood in front of the silent television, wondering what Travis was doing in her living room. As far as she knew, he was supposed to be working this week. Her good friend Sebastian worked at the bike shop with Travis and he was working today, so… She tried to piece the puzzle together in her head but was too confused to think. Besides, this was definitely a new development. Because they had broken up months ago, she was unsure about directly.