I stopped then stood up and started rubbing Bob's cock, ginger chub was within 10 meters of us, I could see his cock through his sweat pants he looked... like the bloke that was fucking the transvestite from yesterday, "Oh hello again " he said and smiled as he felt Bob's cock, I pulled my shorts down and he started to rub both of our cocks, Bob smiled and winked, we both started to feel his arse, then Bob started to finger him, Bob said do you like that to him, no answer, Bob asked him again. It would be a sign for me." A sign?" Yes. Take me there, and I belong to you completely. And I want to belong to you completely." I will. When the time is right. I will fuck your arse." Beth was shocked at his language, then grinned."Yes my Love. Our rules. Fuck my arse! Fuck the fucking arse off me. Bugger me stupid." She rolled the words around her mouth, exhilarated by the newfound freedom to use this language.Two days later, Matt took Beth to a follow up consultation with Hendy. He spoke. She hoped that the contents of the aluminum shipping container would change all that.Jane had the deliverymen leave the crate standing upright in the foyer, signed the delivery ticket, and showed them out."Get a grip woman," she chided herself, mocking her own eagerness. "This is only a prototype, it probably won't even work properly."'It' was 'Mister Wonderful', the brainchild of the Intercontinental Machinery Corporation, and Jane's latest venture capital investment. IMC was a small defense. "Diane smiled, "You're right. I'm exhausted too." She turned over, smiled and said, "If you're not going to use that other pillow, I'd like to have it."I said, "You're going to stay up here?"She smiled and said, "Mmmmhmmm. If it's O.K. with you, I'd like this to be our bed and our bedroom from now on."I smiled and said, "That's the second best news I've heard today. But why stop there? I'd like this to not only be our bed and our bedroom, but our house as well."Tears welled up in her eyes and.