‘Hi Monica, just here for half a day doing at little work in Manheim. How have you guys been?’ We made small talk for about ten minutes and I ende...d up following her to their house for a family barbecue. Monica was from the coal regions and Brian and his family was from Lancaster. Most of the people at the gathering were Brian’s relatives. I called my wife, Darcy, to tell her some old friends waylaid me. She and Monica then spent ten minutes chatting. I felt better letting my wife know I was. Michael spun her around, and they continued their kiss. Her lips parted to let his tongue in, and while they kissed, Carolina felt like the party had stopped around them. When they finally broke apart for a moment, Carolina felt her head spinning slightly, whether from the drinks she had been drinking or the kiss Michael she didn’t know. She looked around to see Nicole and David locked together, kissing more aggressively than Carolina had ever seen in public. Catherine and Nick seemed to be. Xico couldn’t suck, but she could certainly lick, her dexterous tongue flicking across his glans and painting his shaft with her viscous saliva as he struggled to keep from bucking. It was death by a thousand cuts, every glance sending a jolt ecstasy tearing through him, fireworks exploding in his brain. She kept up her stroking all the while, pumping her little hands up and down his length, her touch made slick and warm by her spit.“Does it feel good?” Ayau chirped, her eager face appearing. "Bot-bot!" I said.'I'm listening' beep."Susan's diaper bag!" I said.I remember that I almost cried when Terri and the gang put RFID tags on things and then programmed Bot-bot's vocabulary to match a command with an RFID. He whirred over. His gripper has sensors. He picked up the bag, clasping it."Follow me."Inside Tina's apartment, there's Terri."Good Bot-bot. Put the diaper bag down." She looked at me and grinned. "Works pretty good. Saves having to use processing power and file space with all.