She just nodded. She didn’t even ask why. I reviewed the videos. The only thing I saw that was the least bit suspicious, were three black teenagers ...scoping the place out. They most likely were wasting their time since if they rattled the door, a very loud firehouse bell rang for three minutes straight. It would then reset it self and wait for the next shake of a door or opening of a window. The bell was a bit of early 20th century firehouse technology, but the sensors and the wireless circuit. 50" L x 1.75" D ... 6.75" L x 2.00" D ... 7.00" L x 2.25" DSusan looked in awe as it grew longer and thicker before her wide open eyes. Her clitoris tingled and began trembling with excitement.7.25" L x 2.50" D ... 7.50" L x 2.75" D ... 7.75" L x 3.00" DBoth Susan and the women gasped and sighed as the Robotic Lover's 'manhood' neared its full erect state.8.00" L x 3.25" D ... 8.25" L x 3.50" D ... 8.50" L x 3.50" DHer Lover's erection stood like a granite bat between its muscled thighs. The second project was that of a fly-on-the-wall documentary programme,a small camera team visiting her regularly to follow her around. Shehad been less sure of this, but had eventually agreed. The team of Janethe camera operator and Paul the sound engineer had become almostfamily, and she had allowed them to film some of her counsellingsessions, along with consultations with cosmetic surgeons and evenmeetings with her solicitor. Jane in particular had helped her tobetter embrace her. He did confess to me last week about a fling he had with our friend Sara, while I was away on business in Arizona earlier this year. It just so happens that Sara’s husband Doug was also working on the road at the time. He was one of DJ’s golfing buddies, but apparently not a good enough friend that he wouldn’t screw his wife while he was out of town. I never ever would have guessed of an affair with Sara. She’s certainly cute enough, with short dark hair and wide puppy dog eyes, but she always.