Of course, she had no recollection of the incident at all. There was only one sure way to test if I had been programmed as Uncle Bert suggested. Since...the programming improved certain mental capabilities and gave me sexual control, I needed to try one of them out to see if I was programmed.“Andy?”“Yes, Davy?”“Let’s go fuck!”“Fabulous idea!” she exclaimed heading for the bedroom.I know I have said this before, but, believe me, it is worth saying again. Andy looked like every man’s idea of a sex. Then he starts grinding me and trying to get his cock as far up my ass as possible. I feel his hot breath on my ear as he groans "oh my god, you feel so tight baby."He raises up off of my back and starts to pull himself out a lil bit then pushes himself back inside me. Each time he did this he would pull out a lil bit more than the time before then he would push his cock back deep in my ass. I was getting FUCKED! My mind was racing a million miles a second. All I could think about was the. " She stroked my breasts and moved her mouth down to lick my nipples. Then she put her mouth around my erect penis. I kissed her back, stroking her breasts and we made love again! As I got up I put on my lace bra and knickers, Alex put on very plain boxer shorts and a stretch vest to flatten her breasts. She put on a pair of jeans and a tee shirt. She grabbed me "come here baby." and she kissed me hard. To me she seemed like the ideal guy! When I got back Thomas saw me arrive and greeted me.. "Quite large!" said Jane. "No particular breed!" saidCarol. "And they're both bitches!" they said as one, and they giggledagain. The assistant smiled down at them, and said that wasn't important, beforeproducing for their inspection one of the biggest pet beds in stock. He placedit on the floor for them to get an idea of its size, and they regarded it solemnly.Carol fell in love with it at once. She bent to feel its thick, soft circularrim which would make a comfortable pillow for their heads,.