His toned body has not yet lost its well-built muscles and sheen but, if he keeps lying listlessly in bed, it will. Even with the stimulating massages... Paula gives him every week.Ryan was in bed dreading the arrival of Paula. Last week, in a moment of despair, he had blurted out everything he was feeling to the masseuse. Now, he was afraid of how she saw him. Will she treat me like a spoiled child? Will it be evident in the way she moves and how she acts? Why did I even open my big mouth? Ryan. Anyway, my gf was stumbling alot and I would have needed to carry her if she got much drunker.I had to hold my girl to stop her tripping as we wandered home. At one point i sat her down outside a 7/11 while i got some water. I was gone only 3-4 mins, but when i got back she was slumped to one side, legs wide, pussy very much on display (cunt lips shaven, so labia clearly visible). An old man was stand directly in front of her admiring the view and I almost didnt want to spoil things for him but. “Oh, Error. You are your modesty... I forgot how you seem to see the worse in your enemies.”“Who you talk modest?”, replied Error with an angry tone. “You know I have superior intelligence and powers that could put most of the world at my feet!”“Do you want to challenge me? Who are you to dare to challenge me in the first place?”, the voice also showed being bothered with the talk.“I am Error the Terror, the worst enemy you can challenge”, said the blonde man.The figure felt disrespected by the. I tried to sit up, but it hurttoo much. My stomach was in agony, and everything hurt like hell. Justas I was beginning to lose consciousness, for what I knew would be thelast time, I thought I saw the alien ship. This time when I woke up in the white room, I wasn't assurprised. I found that I could move too. As I sat up, free of pain, Inoticed that the large snake headed robot was standing there. (I/wehave been monitoring your systems since your repair. Your recentdamages needed.