...ad given her. “Okay, who wants what?”
Tara was hesitant. “Would it offend you if I took all Bonnies? I’ve known her since kindergarten, and the idea of being fucked by her, really fucked and not strapons, makes me so wet I can’t believe it.”
“Aw, that’s sweet,” Bonnie said, kissing her.
“I’m the same way with Kim,” Monique said. “But I do want one Bonnie for my ass. I don’t think I can take Kim’s donkey dong up my tailpipe.”
Kim looked at Bonnie. “What about you?”
Bonnie grinned. “Half and half. And I don’t want you in my ass either.”
“I never take myself up the ass. I’ll dial up a few extras and we can watch them fuck each other. Plus a couple of pure females, if anyone wants to eat pussy. I don’t spend much time on that side, so only two or three are tamed. Most are like K45, and it would be too much work to do them.”
Kim spent the next several moments entering clone serial numbers into the computer, identifying the ones that she wanted brought into the holding area. She went into the clinic and found the supply cabinet for sheets and pillows and blankets and such, picking up enough for some makeshift beds.
“We better get into the holding room. The firs...