I turned him and pushed him towards Amanda. I took the screen from the guard and signed for the prisoner and nodded to constable Towson, “I will see... you when we return.”He nodded and I headed for the door with Amanda pushing Ser Benson in front of her. I stepped out and looked around carefully before nodding and walking towards the vehicle as Amanda pushed Ser Benson out the door. We had a tight schedule since the liner heading to Echo was already loading. We were on the last shuttle up and I. . clam up, and I don't know why, and I can't change whatever I'm doing if you don't say anything."So I have a proposal." He smiled. "Let's trade questions. You ask me something, and I'll answer it to the best of my ability, and then I'll do the same. Okay?" ... why?" You've been living here for weeks, Renee, and I hardly know anything about you."She glanced away. "I'm your synthetic. It's not like you need to know me." But I want to." He shrugged. "I won't force you to tell me stuff you don't. Unfortunately that didn't happen. He hopped up and placed his paws on either side of Angela's body. She could feel fur on the sides of her breasts. His tongue began lapping at the back of her neck where her short hair didn't cover. She liked the tingles that it gave her up and down her spine, but it wasn't going to get her off. “You're an evil dog. You couldn't just finish me off could you?” The pleasure was dulling her mind and blurring her voice. She suspected that she would go to bed a. ..deep breath..."be"...deep breath..."allowed"...deep breath..."to"...deep breath..."cum"...deep breath..."now"? Each time my answer was "Not yet". She was whimpering by the time I told her to stop after about another 20 minutes of teasing. She needed a break to regain as much of her composure as possible so I had her go bring herself back a nice big glass of ice water. Before she sat back down I had her turn her back to the camera, bend over, legs slightly spread, and slip her beaded thong.