Fred related to Max.“I guess then the first thing we have to do is put everything in order on your probe itself then Andy. Cure the body first, then... start on the problems the mind thinks it has next.” Morgan laughed.Bradley was one of six new android mobile units built for the probe we designated as Andy. He had them built here on Earth via Internet instructions. Right now his main body was in a concealing close screened orbit behind Venus. The worker unit he had dispatched to explore Earth,. I'm hoping I'll meet someone in college who'll get past the packaging." Bets?" Not really." She sighed. "A girl can hope, can't she?" Always. Sometimes that's all we have. Look at the divorce rate. How much of that is caused by spouses not living up to expectations?" And how much is caused by the constant drumbeat of articles in women's magazines about finding Mr. Right? And don't forget the romance novels; the heroines are always finding their true love. They marry the guy and live happily. ”Tiffany smiled at her new forceful daddy and replied, “I want every night from now on to feel like the post-prom celebration we just had. I love the new daddy you’ve become.”Henry and Tiffany went to bed and spooned as they both slept with smiles on their faces. In the middle of the night though Henry woke up and saw that the covers had come off them and Tiffany was lying on her stomach, with her small tight eighteen year old ass staring him right in the face. He smirked slightly and. He started to kiss a trail downwards. His hands traveled upwards, separating her legs gently, and finding that she was eagerly awaiting attention. Her pussy was dripping wet. He let out a manly groan of pleasure at finding the soaking pussy waiting for him. He pushed her skirt up so that it was bunched up like a small strip of cloth belt around her waist. He inhaled her musky sweet scent. He kissed her outer lips gently before parting them tenderly with his fingers. He lapped up her juices.