“Do you have any cigars” he asked. “No,” I replied, “But I’ll make sure to have some next time we meet up.” I counted the candy bars. ...“That’ll eight dollars,” I remarked. Bill handed me a ten-dollar bill. I handed him back two dollars. Tom stepped out of the cat and handed me a twenty-dollar bill. “So what do you want?” I innocently asked. “Nothing right now,” Tom replied. “That’s your tip.” I looked at the twenty-dollar bill. “You don’t have to,” I said. “Just take it.” he remarked. I felt. Bree felt naked and felt she was melting inside. “You promised him you’d be there.” She said weakly, a smile in her voice, thinking of what he could do to her, what she wanted him to do to her. “He’ll understand.” Keyes replied leaning in and kissing Bree on her neck, her absolute weak point. Bree sighed in delight at the warm erotic sensations swelling in her. Keyes trailed amorous kisses up and down her neck flicking his tongue at her earlobe, feeling her small warm hands reach out for him.. He got right to the point and told me that he would forget the whole thing but only if I gave him a blowjob. I sucked plenty of dick by then and if Mr. L was hot or even mildly attractive to me I would have accepted the deal with a smile on my face. But I had zero sexual interest in him so sucking his dick was a turnoff from the moment he mentioned it. But I had no other choice so I did what I had to do. I got him to come in 5 minutes or less and I tried not to look at him at all except when he. Com/trust-machines/Thanks to dkfenger, clancy688, MrSimple, Karantela, Icaria, and JAK forfeedback on earlier drafts.This story is released under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License.----------The next day, after we got home from church and lunch (we usually ateout after church), I checked the news to see if anybody had learnedanything more about those machines. And there was almost nothing.None of the major news outlets were reporting on them,.