But while she realized he had control over this intimate, personal act, she wanted to postpone the inevitable. She refused to ask for him to unlock he...r vagina for hours until she could no longer stand it. She had to go to the bathroom. She hurriedly went off to find him. Facing him, she struggled to ask him."Please, sir, would you unlock my vagina?" Sarah, why do you need me to unlock your pussy. And be sure to use the correct term. It is a pussy or a cunt, not a vagina."Stone loved watching. "Yes Rook.She closed her eyes and began remembering how she had beenconstructed, welded together, wired, painted and polished.The Designer had told her she was to be the ultimatevehicle, self maintaining, intelligent, witty, able tosatisfy The Owner's every conceivable need. Now... finallyshe was complete, the human component had been installedand her persona was downloading into it.***The Rook maintenance component stood next to her main bodyat parade rest, arms behind back, legs apart to. She reached her left hand inside the elastic on my sweatpants and grasped my fully erect seven-inch penis. She began pulling on it as I devoted a little more attention to her nipples, rolling them around between my fingers. Our tongues were engaged in what seemed to be a wrestling match, and hers was winning, which I was perfectly fine with. I sucked on it gently, which she put up with for a few seconds, then broke the kiss. She looked seductively at me, which I thought was kind of a waste of. I had so many thoughts going through my mind, but the one that stood out was my need to get taken care of too. As I pondered what to say to my obviously well-seasoned niece, she made it easy:"I'm sorry," she mumbled, still lying prone across the table."Sorry for what?" I asked, genuinely confused."Well I'm sorry for disrespecting you and calling you Eve, instead of Auntie Eve, or Aunt Evie," she explained. I thought about it for a few seconds."Well, how do you plan to make it up to me?" I.