Then she looked at the machine behind Janice andasked "That machine?" Janice nodded. "But how?" Something always struck me as strange about the stor...y Jack gave me. Oh,not that I thought he was lying, but there was something odd about hisstory. And when I looked at the development logs, I knew I was right." What was it?" Memory." Care to explain that?" According to the story as Jack knew it, the only reason the machinecouldn't work, was that there wasn't enough memory. Now I can. Now both girls were laying crotch to crotch witha thick black cock connecting them pussy to pussy like a life line. Jill grabbed the didlo by its middle and slowly began puling it in and out of their dripping holes. When it slid out of Cyndi, it slipped farther into Jill, and visa-versa. The result was a push-pull fuck, each woman being filled up on alternating strokes. What got to Cyndi wasn’t the length, but the incredible thickness of the substitute cock! Her pussy was always stretched to. The place has been winterized now though. That humongous tank surrounded by the blue tiles is going to be another treat I have planned for you tonight. I bought your favorite bubble-bath, lilac scented, and after dinner, you are going to soak until your skin is like a raisin!“Can I have a glass of sherry too?”“Absolutely! I am planning on waiting on you hand and foot.”“There better be plenty of suds, if you are going to be the lavatory butler!” We both laughed. But did that remark mean I. They were gone and I was enjoying my new ac and its cool flow..i switched on the tv as it blarred a bollywood song from one of the music channels,when the bell rang.i cursed the person who disrupted me in my hour of enjoyment.As I open the door I see Seema,says hi and asks ” if someone is at home”…i am surprised to see her and in my amazement nod in negative…she pushes me aside and enters the house. “ac has got a good cooling na”…she giggles and bolts the door behind…she now comes close to.