He felt out of place in his clean whip cord pants and his shirt with a button on collar and a string tie. Never been one to worry about clothes before..., he thought. But if I hang around these two for long, I'll have to start dressing better. Kathleen's smile was bright enough to light up the whole room and Sir Gerald had the look of a proud papa as he escorted her to the table."Good evening Mr. Carson," Kathleen said as her father seated her."Good evening Sir Gerald, Lady Kathleen," Zach replied. Jack and I worked together to scan the mind of the soldier, and we found that there was no mind there for us to scan. This creature was a robot! No wonder the enemy was willing to sacrifice so many to win a few yards of real estate. To our surprise, the same techniques that we used to search minds worked on the circuitry within the robot.We found that the “head” contained a local computer that controlled the operation of the robot’s body and its ability to locate targets and to fire its gun.. You hate your fat, sweaty, incompetent boss. You hate the work you do and your clients' demands which are equal parts incessant and annoying. You hate that your job pays too well for you to quit.However, despite all the bullshit you put up with, your week is finally over. And working there has paid off in at least two ways. The first comes in the form an apartment that qualifies as more than just "okay." The huge living room packed with all the latest and greatest in technology that encourages. Slowly he enters me, going a little deeper before pulling back until it is almost out of me. Each stroke he goes deeper until it is all in me. I am in heaven with this beautiful, thick cock completely inside me."Oh my god, yeah man it feels fucking great. Ohhh, wow," I say in pure delight."Your ass feels so nice," Steve says complimenting me."Thanks, it feels amazing. Mmm," I say breathlessly.I feel the skin of his warm bulging cock inside me as he moves faster, hitting the spot each time. I'm.