After four years as a widow, and with such limited opportunity in this small town, Caroline was overwhelmed with my plans. They were living on welfare... and those government benefits that her young marine husband had left, which were minimal. She couldn't afford day care and there were no jobs in that town, anyhow. She volunteered to help me rebuild her house in exchange for her current rent and the daycare I offered to pay for her daughter, when she needed it. I always kept track of her hours. See, casinos never close. They have no sense of time, no pause for sentiment, just the endless chase of money. I know that chase well.I had fifty dollars in my pocket, remnants from my last trick; a $125 'suck and fuck' at a Boston hotel. My hope was that if things went well, I'd have a lot more than fifty on my way home.My "pull" for coming to the casino was simple: plenty of men, plenty of money, plenty of lust for a vamped up T-girl vixen. That's what I had going for me. I was dressing to be. And yet one more time. That was the Big One and Kelly sprayed his face with her cum. Kelly said Bob couldn’t stop talking about her shaved twat.Bob’s cock was hard again. Kelly climbed on top of him and fucked him every way but straight. She thinks Bob is good looking and has a sexy personality. For Kelly, that’s what it takes. She’s only been with a handful of guys that turn her on the way he does. She fucked the living hell out of him and he finally came a second time. That was when they. Morally and ethically, she has the same beliefs that you teach her. I am convinced that she would be a valued friend to me as I view you as a good friend.”He shrugged. “I don’t know. She may have my personality imprinted into her, but she isn’t exactly ... she isn’t human. I don’t mean that in a negative way. I see some people have non-human companion bots that I imagine they use regularly. She decided to choose the Yokolina model for the parts, and well ... it would be awkward for...”“Hey, you.