Victoria put down her bag on the floor in the lobby and started to look over the house. The first room on the second floor was a master bedroom. Silk ...curtains were hanging from the windows; redwood furniture was making the room look habitable; the fireplace was placed opposite to the window; a nice pretty redwood desk was standing not far from the bed. Victoria thought he room to be the perfect place to rest a bit after a long journey. Nice place to regain physical strength and review the. Then undoing my belt and the top button of my jeans, she slide her hand into my pants, grabbing my cock, and cooing her pleasure at what she was doing to me. Moaning at her grasp and her lips and tongue worked her way down to my nipples. Deftly working me into a frenzy.Removing my jeans the rest of the way, she pushed me down on my bed. Sliding her tongue on down to my cock. Circling it with the tip of her tongue. Licking the shaft up and down before engulfing it completely in her waiting. Even the thought of it made her blush but she took a deep breath and reached behind her back. She unclasped the lacy white bra and slipped it down her arms and placed it onto her pile of clothing. Lastly she took her white tanga-style pink knickers by the waistband and glided them down and off. It was whilst bending over that she caught a glance of the mirrored image of her naked bottom. She realised that the small audience of women had also had a similar view and had in fact been able to. "What was that?" she looked sternly at Bubbles. The beach bunny shrugged, and walked out."Anyway, young man, you don't have to get up. I just want to know what are you doing in my home, fucking my servant, and in general being here."I wanted to stood up to reach for uncle Charles' will at the table, but the lady rose quickly and thwacked me with her cane. Wait, was she really a fembot? Were they allowed to hurt people? I stared at her, shocked, and even more shocking was what she did next —.