He would sit staring at the small screen and giggle and cackle when the machine spat out a spoon or a pair of pants he had selected it to make.I dragg...d another bag to the intake conveyor and as it disappeared the machine blinked and stopped. A voice snarled:” Human remains detected. Unit is capable of producing adequate containers in a wide variety of cultural requirements. Or do you want to continue the recycling process?”I shuddered but the old man croaked.” Continue recycling process!”He. Because of course, he should welcome pain. He should be grateful that I bring him a little bit of true sensation, so he’s not just a corporate vacuum. Sometimes I make him get up and put his penis in the paper cutter, and then I threaten to just CHOP it off with that big blade. ?C’mon honey?don’t you think you’re sick of your wee-wee by now? After all, you’re always complaining that I won’t let you cum, Silverlode. Maybe if we just cut it off and threw it out the window, it would bring you some. Fuck we did , for the next 15 minutes I moved my hands down to her ass pulling her back against my cock as she pulled out. We had a nice rhythm going with her sliding easier along my cock , the sounds of her juices being pushed out was erotic. Between her orgasms Barbra would ask me why Dee didn’t like this. I was now going to show her why.”Dee didn't enjoy me doing this”I said to her,''she only likes quickies. She liked the quickies so I would not last long,and as you see I can, I stay hard. It's noisy, get the cops called, try to eat your arm with Tabasco sauce crazy I have a little trouble with, and that's not as rare as it should be."He wants to kill me," she said at our exit."Really?" Too good to last.She nodded."Who wants to kill you, darlin'?"Her mouth gaped, but nothing came out."You might need to lay off the sauce," I said, rolling my eyes."Vincent does, he took my money" she said as I turned on to BRD."Vincent took all your money, huh?"She nodded."How you gonna pay for.