The pivot joints appeared on my body and my new sex disappeared into a smooth surface. My eyes became glassy yet I could still see, I could still feel...everything. The feeling slowly dissipated, a little staying behind to leave my mind on the edge of orgasm.She lowered her hands. "You truly are a beautiful mannequin my dear.. exquisite."I couldn't believe it, I actually felt wonderful."Now, I must have you on display once the store opens, we must get you ready."She reached for a small blue tray. So i began to jerk him of and I ram my tongue on his cock. he told me that i was a natural. He spat on his cock for lubrication and he asked me to do the same. His meat stick filled my hand. I could feel the heat coming off of it. He couldn't wait any longer and said that out was time to receive a form of god. He said that if i was good, God would reward me with his healing milk. In no time i was in my knees stuffing my mouth, slobbering all over his big mushroom tip head. I was loving. People are not machines but from what you tell me and what I've seen so far after my pickup the AI units definitely have trouble understanding that simple fact. I'm not sure I could go along with having her on a leash, but otherwise she seems like a wonderful young lady.As for your suggestion that Erica and I will our concubines to you, that seems a bit morbid. We know that we are in a dangerous business, but you didn't even let us land before you suggested protecting our household from. Still, there was gold here to be taken, and a few fortunes to be made, before the 'golden well' dried up. While Dawson City was in Canada, the little town I was in was on the Alaskan side of the Canada/Alaska border, in what was considered 'The Yukon'.Actually, when all was said and done, this site was fairly close my modern home. Still, I was careful with my supplies and equipment. I went exploring as much as I could. I had a nodding acquaintance with the mining rep, Arthur Bannerman and his.