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Everyone's Mine | mcmartin | 4

 

You pack up the macbook and put it safety inside the carrying bag that is lying nearby. The ToolBench software is too valuable to simply leave here unsecure. You are not about to leave it here as you set out to explore this new world of yours.

Swinging the bag across your arm, you make your way back downstairs. Your “mother” is still in the kitchen where you left her.

“Mom, I’m going out for awhile,” you say without thinking.

She turns to you and says with a sultry look, “Ooh you bad boy. I do love games. I’ll pretend to be your mommy if you’d like. Come on over here and let me give you a nice hard spanking.”

You get instantly hard at both the sight of your bra and panty clad mother beckoning you to come to her for what would be sure to be a very interesting spanking session --- but also at the realization that the ToolBench obviously works. This woman is apparently no longer your “mother”, which can only mean one thing.

“Maybe later, I’ve got to get home.” you respond to your mother’s request.

She frowns with disappointment “Oh well, but please say hello to Miranda and your sister for me – and you better come back soon for that spanking.” She licks her lips in anticipation.

“Sure thing,” you say as you run out the back door of your former house. You were definitely tempted to take your mother up on that spanking, but at the end of the day the idea of doing anything with your mother – even an android version of her – was a bit too much for you to really handle. Better to leave her alone.

With that said, if the ToolBench actually did work and Miranda Kerr was now your mother and waiting for you over at Jessica Richard’s house, you would have no problem letting her be your mommy and giving you any spanking she would like.

Although you had never actually been to Jessica Richard’s house, you definitely knew where she lived. She was the hottest girl in school after all. Every guy in school knew where she lived. Unfortunately none of your social peers would have ever made it through that particular threshold, let alone have Jessica actually acknowledge their presence. The reality was neither you nor any of your friends were cool enough to hang out in her social circle. She was simply too hot for you. Hopefully that was all about to change.

It only took you a few moments to reach the Richard’s residence, as this was a small town and she only lived a two blocks away from you. The front door to what you believed was your new home was now standing right before you. Taking a deep breath, you reached out to open it ---- only to find the door was locked.

“Damn it,” you say to yourself. If all went was, this is your new home, but since it would not have been until just a few moments ago, you do not have the key to the door. Instead, you find yourself having to reach out to ring the doorbell.

After what seems like a millennium, but is actually only a few seconds, you hear the lock on the door turn and it then opens to reveal …….

 

Who answers the door?

 
 
 

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