Her hair was down to her waist like it always was. ‘So? What’s your point? I always grow it this long.’ Maybe he didn’t make contact with her ...hand long enough. He had to test it one more time. He tried to casually brush her hair out of her face as he said, ‘You’re wearing especially girly clothes tonight, what’s the occasion?’ His face twisted in confusion for a second, as he saw that for a second time his powers had had no effect. He didn’t know what he expected, but she stood there in the. Martha moved closer to me, on her knees, and brushed the hair from her face. She watched, glancing at me and smiling and then watching Ronnie. She said, "Watch out for his testicles. They must be sore by now." Testicles?" Ronnie said, testing the word. "What a stupid word. Who ever thought up such a word? They're too cute to be testicles." Her hand stopped and she squeezed gently, watching and smiling as more precum leaked out. She whispered, "God, you must be so full." She looked up at me.. As I glanced to see who had spoke to me I saw he had a damn good cock that was almost hard and had to be over eight inches (I later learned firsthand it was a little over a beautiful nine inches). As I had had a few drinks, I agreeably replied, “They damn sure do! They don’t give a shit if your cock is rock hard and you have ‘blue-balls’ because you can’t cum.” Then I got the surprise of my life. He reached over and took a hold of my cock, which instantly jumped all the way rock-hard. I don’t. I touched the building communicator, “This is marshal Morpheous. I am in dispersing, the android has been hacked. I need a tech here to do a full spectrum system check.”“I am on my way marshal.”I turned and bent to grab my bag and grinned, “This is not a good way to start a mission.”Michaels grinned, “I will wait for the tech. You know you make them nervous.”I smiled as I nodded, “See you when I get back.”I glanced at the departure data as the lift whisked me down to the lobby. I nodded to the.