David looked terrified and tried to back away from me, but I was muchtoo quick for him, and too strong. Grabbing him by the hand and pullinghim toward... me, I began to unbuckle his belt. He tried to stop me, but Ijust brushed his hands away and he soon meekly stood there as I pulledhis trousers down.?Look at the man in my house,? I said sarcastically with anger into hisface, ?You?re wearing my tights and knickers, but you don?t want to wearMummy?s pretty apron!?I stormed out of the kitchen,. She eventually got to the point where she could keep him in her mouth for hours at a time, bringing him to orgasm over and over again--something he could never expect to get from a meat girl.His consulting business was picking up, and he was starting to get to know his new neighbors. One of his neighbors, a Justin somebody, had won a fembot in a radio station call-in contest the prior week, and the two got to talking out by the cluster mailbox one evening. Justin had invited him and Carol over. "See? That was fun."I, however, was a bit frozen, unsure if I should try to lean in for a kiss or something, but Glen's banter as she pulled her shorts back on quickly broke through any awkwardness I was feeling."You might want to practice tonight. If your cornering wasn't so shit, you might have actually put up a bit of a challenge." Bullshit, it says right there on the screen that I won 6 and you won 5." Whatever." She flipped me off and slammed the door behind her on her way out. And that. I’ve seen the stripes the fembots left on his buttocks with a cane while he was locked in that pillory. And he’s going to be traumatised by wandering around in a dress and heels for so long.”“Well, yes, but it’s not like it’s life threatening. And maybe he earned it a bit?”“Hey, whose side are you on? Or have the fembots done some sort of mind transfer on you as well as on the B Series?”“No, it’s just ... never mind.”“Look, why don’t we go downtown and try to get hold of Haverstein after the.