The Mansion was nicely furnished.

Aircon for the summer and central heating for the winter.

Tasteful pictures of employees partying it up in the reactor.

Then even more tasteful photos of them frying, moments later when the reactor blew it's top.

These girls had a taste for the macabre.

Would you like to see something really macabre, I said.

Five dolls were lounging around on plush black couches.

Their skin fine as silk.

Should I dare touch them to see if they feel human?

Before I could, help, I'm being raped, a big set of warm tits splashed my face.

They felt real.

'We aren't dolls,' said the one who tried to smothercate me with her wholesome boobs,' we are real, your CIA travel book got one thing wrong, we aren't programmed for sex.'

Bummer.

"But I didn't say anything about seducing, works wonders with big titted sluts.'

It was looking promising.

Then Daisy took off her cut off jeans and raised her ass doggy style and said, 'Fuck me.'

Max and I looked at each other.

Was this a trap we were being lured into?

'You'll just have to find out,' said Daisy who started fingering her tight pink pussy.

Then a gush of pee came out of her pussy.

I have no idea why she didn't go to the toilet.

'I was squirting dummy,'

Dang, you learn something every day. I'd have to ask Max later what was the difference between squirting and pissing.

'Fucked if I know,' said Max, 'all I ever care about is getting myself off.'

He was an alpha male, if ever there was one.


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