" You're a slave." You make it sound awful. I enjoy what I do. Without Ben, I wouldn't even exist." I never even suspected such things existed until a... week ago. Now I find out that I'm one of them." Companions have been around for several years. I'm Ben's third." What happened to the previous two?" They became outdated and were dismantled." Not much for you to look forward to?" I retain their memories and when I'm upgraded, my experiences will be passed on to my successor. An immortality of. .. the vehicles boot opened and she felt herselfbeing lifted....and could feel herself rocking as hercaptors carried her to her unknown destination. the trunk was dropped onto a hard floor....it joltedher tired and trussed body...and making her biteon her gag... after what seemed like a lifetime slut felt fresh air enter the vented gag...and realised that her captorshad opened the box she had been enclosed in...itwas delicious to feel fresh air in her lungs....but onlyfocused her attention to. And our last fight. Much of Montauk was becoming spattered with memories both good and bad.“Nice night,” I said.That was dumb, I thought.“Yeah, it is.”More silence.“What did you want to talk about?” I asked, not wanting to feel awkward any longer.“I just wanted to see how you were doing.”I nodded slowly, though I didn’t really understand why she wanted to know that. I thought we were here to talk about her. I picked at a wood splinter.“I’m doing all right. You?”“Um, me, too.”“Cool.”I started. Wow her melons were absolutely stunning. She was horny now and wanted me to drill her pussy. I said not now. My idea is to make her squirt before drilling her.So I started to pinch her boobs while kissing her. Absolutely she was good kisser and responded well. All done with her top parts and now its time of her hole. She was moaning like Shree come on.. I am your bitch fuck me baby… I am all yours. I went below.. Seems she squirted. I cleaned it with my mouth. Inserted my middle finger in her.