"The salesman's look said it all. Loser. "I'm sure we have just the ticket."Referring to a small hand held digi-pad, the salesman called out a process...ion of beautiful redheads. The androids paraded out through a velvet curtain. They'd walk along a small stage, posing like fashion models before turning back to stand in a line in front of the curtained exit. As each girl came out, the display in the arm of Guy's chair gave the girl's name, price, and how well she matched Guy's. He leaned in to kiss me, but I wasn’t ready to kiss a guy. I turned my head and let him nuzzle in my neck. I whispered in his ear, “I want your cock”. He bit my neck, sending shivers of pleasure down my body, and replied simply “yes”. My hands fumbled with his belt and zipper, but it didn’t take me long to get into his pants. I quickly reached in and pulled his cock out of his boxer. I was stunned. I was touching another man’s penis. He was quite aroused already. I wasted no time in going down. Melissa, herself, tried to calm things down, but she was a freshman, and nobody took freshmen seriously. When she insisted that Miss Middlesex had been tutoring Bobby for months and nothing had happened, that got twisted into Bobby probably having tried to make a move on “Mmmmm” and she shut him down. He must have gotten furious.Basically, the rumor got started among the students that Bobby Pendleton tried to kill Miss Middlesex because she wouldn’t do the nasty with him. That rumor spread like. “Are you fucking kidding?! Your department was tasked with the design and implementation of a field recon and tactical analysis devise for the purpose of gathering and processing Intel in a timely and effective manner. That was 3 fucking years ago Jack! And so far all I have seen is some gobbly gook on paper that makes no sense to anyone other than some pencil neck cyber geek!” Jack could see the veins starting to stand up on his neck as the level of his anger grew. It was right then that.