" Missy said as they went into the back room and saw a figure sitting at the most amazing computer complex she had ever seen. "Welcome, came the voice... heard over the computer. "I've been expecting you." What are you?" Jason asked."MASTER NET." Jason and Missy held one another tight as a robotic skeleton stood up and faced them. "As I said, we machines are taking over. You are nothing but binary data." "What does it mean, binary data?" Missy asked."When you stepped through the door you ceased to. Fir usne mujhse pucha kabhi ksi gal ke sath kuch kia hai, mene kha abhi tak nahi kia, bt mann kerta hai, mene kha muvi dekhi hai bahut c, usne kha ki muvi me to dikhava hota hai, mene kha realty me kese keru, vo boli k gal frd bna lo fir hum kaam kerne lage, usne shirt pehni thi uska uper vala bottom khula tha jese vo jhuki mujhe uski gore gore boobs dikhe,usnke pink colour ki bra pehni thi, mera 1dum khda ho gya,usne pucha kya dekh rahe ho mene kha rasile aam, boli pagal hai tu fir meri himmat. "Why?" We want to learn everything about you," Nigella replied. "What you're made of." Fine by me," I said."Very well," Nigella said. "Aly, go get a receptacle." Yes ma'am," the young woman replied. It was Aly Raisman.While we waited for Aly to return, I remained prone, my orgasm gradually subsiding but leaving my serenely clear-headed. The women were all still staring at me, some at my face, some at my still-erect manhood and the thick blobs of jizz it had expelled. I tried to put names to. Something about the club felt nice, every one there was relaxed and being them self. The honest and free atmosphere of the place turned me on. Once again we found ourselves on the dance floor but this time I allowed him to remove my top and finger me under my skirt. We were hooked. We started going back quite often and finally I got enough nerve to visit the back room. We stayed on the side for couples only and fucked our brains out with an audience observing us. It was fantastic! He ate my.