The smooth jazz was much louder now, and more importantly, she could hear the shower running. She stepped over a discarded uniform on the floor, makin... her way to the bathroom as quietly as she could. The suit lined the bottom of her feet, softening her footsteps even further. The bathroom door was open, spilling clinical light into the main living area. Peeking in, Rose squinted against the heavy steam. She could see what was an obviously-feminine body through the frosted glass of the shower.. " Ashley moves to her hands and knees crawling to the edge of the bed. "Ashley what are you going to do to me?" he asks grinning. "Just taste it a bit." she says pulling his cock deep into her mouth as she sucks on it hard. Trents body begins to shake gently. Ashley's sucking harder moving her head in and out. Trent grabs her head moving it faster in and out on his big throbbing hard cock. Ashleys tongue slides around as she sucks her hand massaging his balls slowly. She wraps her arms around. ”“One of them caused us to split our sides we were laughing so hard. They had a million man army that was getting short of supplies. The author had a single wagon of food show up and everyone was fed. Even one wagon train of supplies wouldn’t be enough, much less a single wagon. It was ridiculous.”“The idiot even failed to recognize that wagons move slower than men. If you march your men every day for a distance of a thousand miles, you’d get so far ahead of your supplies that it wouldn’t be. Of all the sex-bots out there, why did Frank have a picture of her above his desk? Was she really sexier than all the other choices? Deep down, Martin knew it was true: he'd been infatuated with her from the moment he'd seen her.He could bid on her, if he wanted. There was only one bid so far. He had the money.Martin thought of that other person who had already placed a bid. Was it someone like Frank? Someone who only wanted her to be his flesh and blood sex toy?She was more than that to.