When it was used up, a valve would open, letting freshly heated water flow down from the heater on the roof. Then a solar powered electric pump would ...refill the water heater. It looked incredibly crude and inefficient, but the water was hot. It had been a very long time – years, even in her recent memories – since Béla had taken a hot shower.Finally, she heard the water stop running and nearly ran back inside. Jeff was drying himself off. He still smelled, so she pushed him back into the shower. "I found that hard to believe since my heart had been doing double time from the erotic nature of it all. But I did see she truly enjoyed feeling the heartbeat of another person resting up against her chest. It was one of the things that gave her joy in her life that my father hadn't needed to program her for. I knew that was why he had picked her for me. I didn't mind allowing him to succeed since it did make the true Sandra happy. I doubt I would have done it if she hadn't naturally been that. After dinner, we went to the movies.During the movie, I felt Melissa feeling on my crotch. Melissa said to me: "After the movie, I wanna see what you're working with." After the movie, we got a motel room. Melissa said to me: " I'm going to show you what I'm working with." Melissa gets up and starts stripping and dancing. While I'm in chair, she motorboats me in my face, and it was awesome having her shove her I cup tits in my face. Then she took off my clothes, and said: "It's time for you. I finally broke it, saying: “Maybe we should order?” She imperiously waved over the waiter. “Espressos,” she commanded, cocking an eyebrow at me. I nodded. “Two times,” she concluded. The waiter nearly bowed. “Yes, Miss Dana,” he said. “They know you here,” I observed. She smiled. “I’m a regular.” “You bring all your boyfriends here?” The look she gave me was quizzical. “Are you my boyfriend?” “No, of course not,” I replied quickly. “I was just wondering.” “Mostly clients,” she replied. “An.