Marcella’s blood was still boiling, but she could still not look away from the Virgin’s divine crotch depicted in that image, until soon her passi...nate indignation had turned into mere passion. Never had she felt a desire for another woman, but now, as she looked at the Virgin’s panty-clad crotch in that naughty image, Marcella discovered desires that she had never experienced before. She wished that she could plunge her face into that beautiful crotch and kiss it, lick it, worship it... and. "I'm a robot!" she may suddenly declare to a returning visitor, speaking the obvious before breaking into a smile that shows she is much more than that now.Or if she feels she's being ignored, she may suddenly reach up to tug on the reinforced brassiere that protects her too sensitive breasts and erect nipples while commenting to no one in particular, "I sure wish some kind person would get this thing off of me and use me the way I'm intended to be used," leaving no doubt that she might be a. I think it's a risk worth taking." You know," I mused, "there might be a way to help bring him out of hiscoma, if these suits can do more than we know. I mean, they can healus, so why couldn't they help heal somebody else? I'm gonna search thedatabase in this one tonight and see if there's anything that'll help.Hell, maybe we could stuff Dr. Fine into one of the newer suits and letit heal him, or regenerate him, or something." I briefly chuckled at the thought of Dr. Fine, stuck in one of. When I got in the booth there was no doubt what the principal wanted, because by the time I got in and locked the door his cock was already sticking through the hole. Always accommodating, I didn’t waste any time getting down on my knees. To my surprise, even semi-erect his cock was huge. And, after I sucked on it for a couple of minutes, it was also very, very hard. I couldn’t believe the size of his cock. As it grew, it got so fat that I had to really stretch my jaws to get it in my mouth..