.Baat karta karte mera khada ho gya or unhone dekh liyaFir unne direct puch liya yeh kya hai m chup ho gya tha..Vo apne hath se mera lund meri jeans k... upper se sehlane lagi m ek dum madosh ho gya tha fir hum logne ki 10min ka french kiss.. Uske baad mai unki saadi utarne laga usno sirf bre or panty m leke aagya kya batu yaaro kya lag rhi thi m unki boob ko press kar rha tha or vo apne hath se mera lunh hila rhi thi unko mera kapre apne hathse utar diya maine unki bra,panty be utar di unko nanga. I wondered if it would be awkward to go out and face them after what happened last night. But what the heck, I couldn’t possibly avoid them forever! I am afterall staying in their house!! So I went out (fully clothed of course!) and found them having breakfast in the kitchen, just as I had expected.“Ah, good morning my dear!” Mrs. Lee chirped brightly upon seeing me, not a hint of awkwardness on her face. “Come join us for breakfast. I made French toast!”Mr. Lee just uttered a quick ‘morning’,. Amanda Howard from the company’s legal team was used to working with board members she didn’t much like but Haverstein’s cigar habit, even if he didn’t light up in the office was repellent. “You are joking, I assume,” Haverstein snapped at the young engineer standing in front of him in the board room.“No sir, Mr Haverstein,” Chris Adney wasn’t sure which was worse, hiding out to escape from the prowling fembots or having to talk to his boss about their problem and what he saw as th eonly. "I won't tell anyone anything, I swear."I had no idea what she could possibly want, or why it would have to be a secret. If it meant I could be with Julie, that's all that mattered. I could make-up with her, I just needed a chance. Bambi had tricked me, like seduced me or whatever. I hadn't been able to think because she'd been so busy having sex with me, but now I knew the difference. Sex wasn't the same thing as love, they weren't even close, except when I was with Jules. I really hoped Mrs..