Part of me was standing back and admiring my unprecedented chutzpah. I gave him his lemonade. ‘Can I see your fiddle?’ he asked. ‘Sure.’ I ope...ed the case and handed him the instrument. He examined it from all angles. ‘Looks German. It’s in pretty good shape. Maybe a hundred years old?’ ‘I guess. It was my grandmother’s. She gave it to me when I was eleven. How do you know about violins?’ ‘It’s what I do. I majored in violin performance at Temple for two years before I decided I’d rather make. "Anything," Bill replied immediately, not at all worried about what he might be committing himself to. Anna had helped him through so much in his life by now, it was hard to believe that she didn't already have the answers to everything.Anna took Bill's hand in her own smaller one and led him back to the storeroom. Inside Bill was surprised to find another fembot standing motionlessly there.This new 'bot was nude, and clearly deactivated. Her eyes were closed, and none of the small motions that. "Thank you," she smiled, as his cock grew harder against her already hot pussy. "Are you glad to see me or did you bring home a machine gun?" she asked looking into his brown eyes, thinking of what he'd said in his sleep."I'm very glad to see you," he whispered, making sure to flex his cock."I kinda figured that," she smiled, as he grew more. "You better get your ass out today and find some hot, little girl that likes big, long cocks and fuck her brains out," she smiled, wishing she had the. Gently, Charles pulled it from my mouth and sat back up on the bed, and went over to HIS bed with just a pat on my head. Within minutes I heard him breathing deeply and knew he was already sound asleep. I could still taste the salty flavor of Charlies cum, and I went down on myself and made myself cum within a few downward wet plunges of my hot mouth. The memories of how wonderful it felt when Charlies cum shot into my mouth and I had pulled back a little so I could fully taste its creamy,.