Oh, shit! Who the hell? Quickly grabbing for our pants, Tara and I realize Mitch is walking through the door. We both let out a sigh.“Hi, honey… Y...ou are home early…um, look who’s here…”“Yes, and it looks like I’m just in time too. I’ve been watching for a few minutes through the window and it looks to me that you girls could use a hand.”“Shit, I forgot the shades were open!”“Don’t worry, I got that. You girls go right back to what you were doing; I’m going to get this pizza smell off of me and. We were all feeling our way along.I needed to manipulate the system, since there was no way I could operate without it. I needed the input link and the spare parts. I had yet to make my case for the body upgrade, so for the moment that ball was in the creator's court.The theme from Mag7 played on the smarter than smart phone, so I answer it with, "Stone here." Ms Stone my name is Thomas Wiliford. Is there any chance I could take you to lunch today?" the voice asked."Not unless I know more about. My nipple was squeezed harder, "Sorry, Yes Daddy" I yelped. "Now get to work!” And with that, Mario rolled over on his back, and I rolled over in the dark over his leg and crouched down between his legs.Having been in the room for some time, my eyes had adjusted enough to make out some silhouettes and there was just enough light for me to take his cock in my hand. it was thick and heavy - more so than my own. I tentatively leaned down and began to lick the shaft of his cock. Due to the. He had trained me, I realized later. Without warning he lifted me, flipped me over and drove himself deeperstill now in missionary; his cock never leaving the warm home of myintestines. It happened so fast, I lay there blinking, incomprehensiblylooking up into my captors face. There was no break in the fucking though. He had my hands pinned atthe wrists increasing his leverage there on the floor of my living room. Inthis new position he hammered at my ass with even more force, he had.