.. "Remarkable, isn't it?"Jen jumped at the sound. The man behind her looked barely out of his teens. He stood a full six inches shorter than her. Ski...ny as a rail, too. Kind of cute, though."Mister, I'm sorry if I blocked your view -- " No, it's perfectly all right. Better than all right, ma'am. Your presence here seems to actually enhance the paintings. Somehow, you fit right into this ambience. It's as if you were the proud embodiment of all the women on the canvas." What? You mean because. She pushed me over so I was leaning into the corner of the sofa, she slowly went down to my legs and lifted my dress to expose my pussy, then she started to suck and lick at my clit, I looked around, there were two or three people watching and I couldn't take it, I started to climax, over and over.When I was done, she moved up onto the sofa and without me doing or saying anything, she took off her skirt and leaned back. She spread her legs, she was so wet the inside of her thighs were. Damn right he was selfish, he wanted her to himself but at this rate, he wouldn’t mind sharing with one other guy just to calm his nerves. He took another sip, deciding to wait and see what happens. He was growing hot with anticipation as he watched other guys danced with her. It seemed she had a new partner every time a new song came on. It was like they were all hoping to get lucky. He watched as the other guys would rub their crotch against her butt. Her hips moving back and forth against. Stephen gave most of his money away during his lifetime to support causes we both came to believe in. A lot of robot development seed money came from him to many companies, often through front organizations to hide its true origins. And he dedicated those profits to foundations to help humans and robots in the future. When he died, there was enough to maintain and protect me into the foreseeable future, but the rest we'd given away together." That still doesn't tell me how you came to be.