Tonight she planned to eat her dinner and then go watch the great Rick Hunter. She didn’t care about most bands but she was deep down in love with R...ck Hunter. Sally was startled to see a strange man in the room when she entered. When she realized whom the man was she almost fainted. Rick said causally, ‘Hi, can you tell me where I am?’ Sally responded in a halting voice, ‘Sir, you are in the employee lounge.’ ‘Well damn, how do I get back to the back stage area?’ Rick asked. ‘I would be. . but something stirred within me, something that made my eyes close, my mouth open wider & let her tongue in....I felt another hand working its way under my skirt; Suzie, who already had her top off, was now sitting at the other side of me & working her hands up to my panties (which were now getting quite wet). When she had a good hold of them, I lifted myself up slightly to help her remove them & she locked her young lips against mine - my second taste of a woman's tongue. Mmmmmm....Chrissie. She could taste his precum when she paused to suck on the head and circle it with her tongue."Keep that up and I'm going to explode!" Bill gasped.Bridget took the hint and sat up, removing her mouth from his tortured tool. Back in the movie Bridget was sitting on the park bench waiting for Jim the Jogger. Bridget was a little anxious that Bill might be upset that she let a stranger get close enough to cum all over her. When it happened, Bill didn't get upset; it only got him more excited. When. ”“Why do we like those stories so much?” asked Sandy.In a soft voice, he said, “Golems and robots are attempts to create slaves in a manner that does not involve the strong taking advantage of the weak. I think that there is some desire in people to be served without guilt. Robots are not alive; hence there is no guilt in making them work for us.”“So you think we enjoy those stories because we want slaves?”Nodding, Oscar said, “Exactly. We can imagine much more than we can do as an individual..