"Why do we always get giant robots?", asked James,"What's wrong with evil masterminds and theirhenchmen?" We always get robots because some of us have...tenpoints of life is sacred as a quirk", replied Rex,"Since this metal thing is not alive, we canslice-n-dice it. Otherwise, we'd have to knock itsilly, restrain it, and turn it in to the nearest lawenforcement official who would promptly let it out onbail." Sam looked back into the room and noticed what wason the television. "You guys really. She smiled as she ran her fingers up and down my shaft, not hard enough to allow me to cum, but soft and caressing teasing me towards an orgasm. "Oh yes. Make me cum Rita. Make my cock shoot now."Rita smiled, an evil smile, as she stopped touching my throbbing penis. "No Jimmy, not yet. Not for a while yet."Rita pulled a long soft feather from her toy box. She started on the bottom of my feet, gradually moving it up against the skin of my calves, then thighs carefully avoiding my prick. The. She seemed ready to quit for a bit of a rest, and I did not have much to work with myself, so I just let my cock remain in place as it became limp. I do have a considerable difference in length when I am hard and when I am flaccid, so she could feel me retract as I shrank in length. There was not much change in diameter between hard and soft, so it was the length change that caught her attention.We both laughed when I finally pulled clear because of the soft popping sound. That little laugh. Sanger. She was pressing his chest hard with both hands, pushing with rhythmic movements."Is he breathing yet?" Larry yelled."No, call an ambulance."The 911 operator came on the line, and Larry quickly told her what had happened and the approximate location of the emergency."Again? Coach was struck by lightning again?" the operator said."Yes. He's not breathing. No pulse. Get an ambulance here now!" Calm down, young man. I have the EMTs on line now."Larry clicked off the call and walked to.