.. and of course no interface fordirect human control.While working undercover in Harry's office... it turns out they pay theirhuman janitors shit... ... saw an order for an android on his secretary'sdesk with a delivery date of the next day. I imagined he wanted somehuman looking company but It didn't give me much time to prep as I'd haveto intercept it before it entered his house. Once it was behind hissecurity system, I wouldn't be able to transmit myself into it. Ofcourse, once I was in, I. Both boys were now in the same local college.Just then, the doorbell rang and Carter sprang up from the table and made a beeline for the front door, his semi-hard dick bouncing between his legs. He opened the door naked and Raymond stood there wearing only board shorts and a big smile. Carter welcomed him inside with a hug and pronounced that we have a nudist household and he’d have to get Raymond’s board shorts off him. Carter stepped back and smiled as you could see Raymond was already. I grabbed the suitcase with my functional and slightly more obedient hand, gave what must have been a very threatening nod to my former roommate and began to walk back to my car.“This your room!” said the Khafama to my back, rubbing salt in the wound. In my mind’s eye I was already kicking his head into a mushy grey pulp, but somehow I managed to restrain myself.“This won’t do.”“His Royal Highness says you sleep here!”“I will discuss that with him tomorrow.”He ran around me and tried to stop me. There were four of us working in the shop,all men, and I was the only straight one .The three lads were sound,and I got on well with all three.But sometimes I felt a little left out.A lot of the banter was about sex.Gay sex.They often teased me,or pinched my bum.I just laughed it off.Sometimes Gary or Fran or Matt would bring in 3 coffes in the morning for each other.Hello !!! I dont think they meant anything but it annoyed me.I didnt make a big deal about it though,I was the new guy,and wanted.