.. even I know better than to tell an android/construct/hologram that looks like that she's not real ... and I'm new at this." But ... she's not." You...already have ... err ... had ... two absolute foxes that are real ... did you ever think all this is a figment of your imagination? Or maybe a dream?" Oh god ... I hope not. Those two are the finest pussy I ever had."As you might have guessed, I screwed the pooch. In case you're not conversant with 1950's slang ... I fucked up royally. It's been. Her perpetually horny daddy would soon see how hot his little girl was. Erica's was determined that her long hoped for dream to fuck her daddy would reach its climax that weekend, finally.When Steve came home from work that afternoon, the daughter he very much loved, and who, if he accepted the truth burning in his mind and cock he lusted for, quickly went to him and enthusiastically hugged and kissed her father in a way much different from what a daughter would typically show a daddy. She. She’d decided to go shopping.A first-year head chef in a small Gilliestone cafe doesn’t make a lot of money, but Carlotta had always been sensible with her spending, and so she had a reasonable amount of money tucked away for a rainy day.Now, she barely had enough for a short sun shower.It had been well worth it, she’d decided. She had bought what was basically a whole new wardrobe - her old clothes had a certain look to them. Cute, frilly outfits - pastel sundresses and polkadot skirts.Time. They began to tease me, playing with each other’s tits. Then Amy said, “I’ve had her Joe. Now it’s your turn. I want to see you two together. Let’s go in the bedroom.” I knew instantly that Michelle was going to work out just fine, I trusted Amy’s judgement in people. Amy already had the Velcro restraints attached to the hooks in the ceiling. Amy stood there, with her arms above her head, showing that wicked smile of hers. Michelle attached the restraints to her wrists. Amy and I had put them.