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Mistress Monica escorted her four clients down to her dungeon. She wore a black bustier and girdle, withred trim, designed to highlight rather than revealher feminine attributes. Her black mask, designed bya friend who was a professional costumer, gave her avaguely sinister appearance.Monica was a trained actress and stage director, butshe found working in the brothel dungeon morelucrative and less difficult than professionaltheater. Although she was one of the few nonplaythings licensed to accept money for sex, sheviewed her primary job was arranging for playthings toprovide sexual enjoyment rather than do it herself.Only when she had a submissive male client who neededa dominatrix would she force herself upon him. Tonight, she wanted her sluts to entertain these men.Playthings are people genetically engineered andtrained to focus on sexual pleasure. About twothirds of playthings are female. Sluts are playthingsfor whom sexual pleasure is tinged with pain andsubmissiveness. Monica deals with sluts carefully,because she has the responsibility to keep them frombeing seriously injured. When she and the clients entered, four sluts, namedAmy, Betsy, Cindy, and Donna were waiting from them. They were naked except for a polyester collar,plastic bracelets, and plastic anklets, all with ringsto be used for tying them in certain positions. Inaddition, Amy and Betsy had leather belts with strapswhich wrapped around the inner thighs and Cindy hadstraps which crossed in front of her breasts. Amyand Cindy had rings through their nipples. OnlyDonna, who was the youngest and prettiest, was totallynaked except for the bracelets.Like all playthings, sluts receive room, board,complete medical care, and incidentals, but no salary.However they also receive a generous contribution totheir pensions. Because of the stress of their jobs,sluts usually retire earlier than ordinary playthings.Donna received a slightly lower pension contributionthan the other sluts, because she did not use belts tomanipulate her body and limbs. However, because ofher good looks, she was likely to have a longerproductive career than the other sluts, and eventuallyas large a retirement fund.Monica said, "Gentlemen, these sluts exist solely foryour pleasure. You may use them as sex slaves forthe evening in any way you want. You may poke themand prod them, as long as you don't draw blood. AllI ask is that you do nothing to diminish their value.These remote control devices can be used to raise orlower ropes to move these sluts into any position youdesire. "As she passed behind them, she gave each slut a sharpwhack on the ass with a whip. Amy and Cindyprotested, as they had been coached by Monica, butBetsy and Donna accepted the punishment meekly. One of the men, Bob, asked, "What do we wear whendealing with the sluts?"Monica answered, "Any thing or nothing. It's up toyou."Another man, Harold, added, "I generally just wear ashort jacket. That way I can toss it out of the waywhen I'm ready for action."Harold was the only one of the men who had used thedungeon before. He had paid an extra fee for a firstclass membership in the brothel. Two others, Tom andSteve had used playthings in the brothel, but not thesluts in the dungeon. The fourth man, Bob was new tothe brothel. Harold was hosting all of them in honorof Bob being hired as the new production engineer ofhis video monitor company. Tom , a physician, andSteve, an artist, were just good friends of his. Monica left the dungeon, with the sluts standingthere, waiting. The men went to a changing room. At Harold's suggestion, Tom and Steve opted for thinjackets. Bob, however, stripped totally naked. Hewas getting excited by the prospect of using the slutsand his prick extending several inches from his body.Bob walked up to Betsy and said, "I'll want to fuckyour monster tits, but first, I want to fuck yourmouth. Kneel down and take me. ""Yes, sir," she said quietly, and kneeled on acarpet. She opened her mouth to accept his tool.She licked all around, making Bob more excited. Hegrabbed her head to control her movements on his rod.He wanted to extend the pleasure as long as possible.Each of the other men seized one of the sluts andforced them down. Harold sat on a chair and pulledAmy between his legs. Tom was enjoying Cindy, whileSteve had Donna playing with his penis. Soon theroom echoed with the sounds of slurping tongues andmoaning men. Harold said, "Let's tie Amy down and gang fuck her.""I want to fuck her ass," Bob added. They hadalready agreed that whatever Bob or Harold wanted theywould do, because Bob was new and Harold was payingfor it. However, Tom said, "There is not enough room forfour on Amy, and I want to continue with Cindy."Tom dragged Cindy to the middle of the room. He tiedropes to her wrists and straps enabling him to lifther off the floor. He also tied ropes to hernipples, pulling her breasts up. He raised her untilher cunt was even with his face.Cindy tried to protest, but Tom replied roughly,"Shut up and take it, cunt."He pulled her shaven pussy to his mouth. She feltthe stirrings of carnal tension boiling in her cunt. He grabbed her ass, kneading it like dough. He founda slender rod and used it up her anus. As hecontinued to lick her pussy, Cindy yelled as hertension broke through with her first orgasm. "You like that, cunt?" Tom asked her."Yes, sir," she replied, out of breath."Do you want more?""Yes, sir.""Then here is more."Tom clipped more ropes to Cindy's legs, stretchingthem open. He then lowered her until she came incontact with his hard prick. He knelt enough to comeup inside her wet cunt.Again, Cindy moaned with pleasure and pain as hepulled on her breasts and penetrated her channel. Hetried to support more of her weight, until he was deepinside. He had enough leverage to thrust up rapidlyand roughly. He no longer cared about her pleasure,even though he knew she could take care of herself. Now, it was just him. Cindy bit her lip to keep from yelling again, but itwas no use. Her pelvis exploded with multiple waves,while he jabbed at her. Soon, he was grunting fromthe continued effort of thrusting into her. Withseveral mighty lunges, his fluid surged out, fillingher until it dripped onto the floor. They were bothtemporarily drained by the experience. Tom loweredthe ropes, until Cindy crumpled onto the floor.The other three men tied Amy to a platform. Theypulled her tits until she was staining against theropes. "That hurts," she complained."I know, but you like it, don't you."Harold opened her legs and used a thick cylinder toplay with her cunt. Amy reacted rapidly."Yes, play with me some more," she said, her voicerising to a squeak.Harold wanted to climb between legs and fuck her, butBob and Steve complained that they were being leftout. Harold said," I'll lie on the bed and you can lowerher on top of me. Then you can do what ever youwant."They turned Amy over and tied her legs and belt.They lifted her up until Harold could get intoposition. Then they lowered her onto his rigidprick. This gave Bob the opportunity to climb behindher until he could align his prick with her tight ass.Steve stood next to her, offering his prick to hermouth. Amy was thrilled to be penetrated sothoroughly in three holes. She had to call on all herexperience as a slut to concentrate on the men whileindulging in her own pleasure.Steve pulled at her head, moving it over him. Bobshoved into her ass, until he was deep in her bowels.Harold thrust up into her cunt, covering her withpleasure. They rapidly set up a rhythm ofcoordinated thrusts and pulls. The men pulled on hertits, until they glowed. Amy let herself be inundatedwith pleasure, indulging her body with repeatedorgasms. Her yelps joined Cindy's, filling the room.Betsy and Donna watched quietly with a mixture ofapprehension and envy, waiting their turn. Monicaalso watched through a video monitor. She found thescene exciting enough to plan on visiting a stud, or amale plaything, for her own encounter later in theevening. Because almost all playthings are sterile,there was no fear of getting pregnant. Harold pushed up, until he could no longer bear thetension filling his prick. He yelled at Steve and Bob, "Let's see if we can cumtogether, to fill Amy with sex.""I'll try, let me know when you're ready," Bob said,breathing heavily."I'm ready now," Steve grunted."Let's go. Bombs away," Harold yelled, pushing uphard. Amy helped him by bearing down on his prick.Harold then released several pulses of pumpingpleasure.. Steve let a fountain of cum fill her mouth,dripping onto her chin. Bob took another few secondsuntil he poured a flow of semen into her ass. Amywas soaked in semen, sweat, and her own pleasurefluids.Bob and Steve pulled out of her. They then used theropes to let Harold crawl off the platform. Theythen let Amy down and untied her. She lay there,breathing heavily.Harold ordered Donna, "Give us something to drink."Tom told Betsy, "Give Cindy and Amy something todrink, too. We might not be finished with them yet."Donna and Betsy poured special beverages designed torestore bodily energy and electrolytes. They thenoffered moist towels to clean off the sexual fluids. Harold and Steve pulled on Donna, while Tom and Bobgrabbed Betsy. The men sat side by side, drinking,with a slut between them. They each encouraged theirsluts to move between them, cleaning their pricks withtheir tongues. Gradually, the pleasant excitementreturned to their penises. Steve got up and moved behind Donna. He said, "Liftyour ass, Donna, so I can get you from behind."When she did so, Steve easily penetrated her pussy.Excited by the surge of pleasure emanating from herrear, Donna energetically addressed herself toHarold's prick. She opened her mouth to engulf it.She used her hands to feed herself on Harold. Atfirst, Harold let her have her way, but he pulled herhead toward him.Harold said, "You are a great cock sucker, Donna. I'm just going to feed you a little better."She moved actively over his penis, covering it withher lips. She applied increasing suction, trying topull out Harold's white seed. He was not quite readyfor that, so he grabbed her head to set her pace. She bobbed up and down on him, occasionally changingher rhythm, but not loosing contact.Behind her, Steve moved steadily. He pulled on hertits, and used them for leverage. Steve and Haroldused Donna as a see-saw, moving her up and down. Steve thought that Donna was the prettiest slut, andprivately vowed to look for her again soon, even if hehad to pay extra. He wanted to fill her withpleasure. But Donna was reaching that objective onher own. As Steve fucked her, her pussy popped like afire-cracker. She wailed as Steve assaulted herglowing slit. She briefly released Harold in a rushof orgasmic convulsions, but he did not let her avoidher duty to him. He resumed control of her head tomaintain the pressure.As he pulsed within her, Steve's prick expanded untilit was ready to burst. He banged against hersavagely, his prick so big, it was painful. Heyearned for release within her pussy. Suddenly, hisprick popped open, letting forth a gush of cum. Hepushed into her repeatedly. His prick sent shocksthrough his body even after he thought he had emptiedhimself into her. Harold felt he could delay his orgasm to furtherwallow in the pleasure Donna was providing him. Sherenewed her vigor, making him moan. Soon, Haroldcould delay himself no longer. She sucked his cumthrough her firm lips."Drink it up, slut. Swallow the whole thing. Don'tmiss a drop, " Harold commanded.Donna eagerly drank him up. She enjoyed to sweettaste of cum. She felt good that she could pleasehim. On another table, Bob and Tom were mounting Betsy."This is my chance to fuck your luscious tits, Betsy.Lie back on the platform."All sluts had greater than average breasts, butBetsy's were like soft oval melons pealing off herbody. Bob tied her hands to the platform and climbedonto her body. Tom stood behind him, and opened herlegs. He pulled her down until her legs were handingdown off the platform. That gave him easy access toher pussy.Bob first kissed breasts and then he bit on hernipples. He then placed his prick in the crease ofher cleavage. He pulled her breasts together andpressed them down on his dick. Betsy loved the painfrom her sensitive nipples. She closed her eyes tolet orgasm engulf her body, even before Tom touchedher. When he rubbed her pussy with his prick beforetrying to enter her, she climaxed again. She releaseda stream of expletives while her body exploded.Bob rocked between her tits, letting the head of hisprick touch her chin. She tried to grab it with hermouth, but could not reach it. His weight pinned herto the table. He envelop his prick with her breasts,almost burying it. He had complete control of herbody. She lay there, letting him and Tom do whatthey wanted. Tom jammed his prick into her hot pussy. As hepistoned her slit, she released another stream of cum.Her body convulsed with abdominal spasms. Tom'ships rocked like a jack hammer as he knocked againsther body. He changed his rhythm to prolong hispleasure. He pulled on the strips around her thighs,making her labia compress against him. He loved theway it made her feel tight to increase the friction. Bob continued rocking until the pressure was toomuch. He released her tits and pressed his prickagainst her lips."Drink my cum, Betsy," he ordered.He knelt above her and she could not avoid him. Sheeither had to drink him or let it pour all over her. Like the good slut she was, she chose to drink. When Bob climbed off her, Tom was able to grab hertits again and pull himself into her. With Bobfinished, he wanted to finish too. He increased hisspeed until his ass was vibrating like a pneumaticdrill. His cum erupted like a fountain. Itcontinued to surge forth until Tom, too, was drained.Amy and Cindy had crawled over to the other sluts toobserve the action. They hoped that the men hadstrength for more. Monica also hoped that the slutshad strength for more. She was glad they maintainedtheir peak conditioning.The men hoped they had strength for more, but theywere not sure. Harold signaled the brothel's robotto get some food for them. The men used the singleurinal. Amy and Cindy found time to pee. Bobwalked up to Cindy with his prick in his hand,indicating he might pee on her. However, Haroldstopped him because they might want to fuck her later.Amy and Cindy then helped Betsy and Donna taketurns using the single toilet. The room did notprovide any privacy for the toilet, but the sluts hadno reservations about letting the men see them pee. Food consisted of cake, fruit, and candy rich in highenergy simple sugars. The men consumed eagerly,trying to replenish their energy. Amy and Cindyalso took some fruit and candy, but Betsy and Donnaresumed their place on the platforms. As they hadbeen instructed by Monica, Amy and Cindy flirted withthe men, bumping into them, rubbing their penises,and displaying their sex. Cindy even jumped onto atable, opened her legs, and thrust her pussy at them.Tom said, "Take it easy Cindy, we've already seenyour cunt.""No we haven't," added Bob.Steve asked Donna, "Do you want any cake?""Yes, sir." she replied, quietly. He offered her some cake, but tried to stuff it inher mouth. After the men had had enough food, Bobsuggested."Let's tie Donna and Betsy up and feedthem." They did so, presenting them with pieces of cake andsections of oranges. Inevitably, some fell on theirbodies. After being fed, Betsy's breasts werecovered with crumbs and Donna's pussy was filled withorange juice. Bob said, "Amy, suck the juice out of Donna. AndCindy, you eat Betsy's crumbs. We have to be clean."Amy and Cindy bent down to their work. Amy lickedthe juice and crumbs off Donna's tits, and then suckedher pussy. Cindy gobbled the pieces from Betsy'ssensitive nipples. They knew how to pleasure theirfellow sluts. Betsy opened her legs to give Cindybetter access. Cindy began licking the edges ofBetsy's slit. Amy sucked the entire thing."Do it faster. Make her cum," Bob ordered Amy. Heslapped her hard on the ass. Harold grabbed a smallpaddle and slapped Cindy. Cindy liked being paddledalmost as much as she liked fucking. She foundadditional energy to apply to Donna's clitoris,sending first Donna over the edge, and then herself.Amy followed suit with Betsy, but she did not get offherself.The men enjoyed the sight, and absent mindedly rubbedtheir pricks back to full attention.After everyone had cleaned up, Harold said, "We havethe energy for one more round. But this time, let'spair up with a slut you did not have before. Tom, youhave to take Amy, since you were the only one whodidn't join her gang bang. I'll take Betsy."Bob said, "I want Donna.""That leaves me with Cindy," Steve said. Amy knew what Tom had done to Cindy. She wanted someof that for herself. She said, "I am your dirty little slut. Use me inany way you want." Tom grabbed her roughly and tied her nipple rings tosome rope. He raised them until she had to standperfectly straight to be comfortable. He poked herpussy, but she had to stand with her legs together. He inserted a thin rod into her pussy, so he could rubher while stood at attention. He then went behind herso he could play with her ass. He rubbed his dickagainst her ass, until it expanded to full strength. He then pushed her against a wall and tied her downby her tits. He pulled on the straps on her thighsto open her labia, so he could jam a wooden bar intoher pussy.He said to Amy, "Okay, slut. I'm going to fuck yourass until you beg for mercy."Amy was already breathing hard."Yes, fuck me. Make it hard. "Harold pulled Betsy onto a platform. He tied herspread eagle, with the arms and legs open wide."I am going to explore every inch of you, Betsy," hesaid.He started on her cheeks, kissing them. He thenmoved down her left side, kissing her large breast. He went down further, but he missed her cleft. Hekissed his way down the left leg, and moved to theright. He then moved up her leg until he arrived atthe right tit. He kissed and fondled her breasts,getting more aggressive as he went. Betsy sighed ashe continued his assault. Finally, he left one handon her breast as he kissed his way down to her pussy.He inserted a finger, and tried to kiss inside. By this time, Betsy let the body react to thewonderful assault. She groaned as she strainedagainst the ropes, trying buck against him. A smallconvulsion roared over her body, but she tried to savea big one for what was coming."Now I am going to fuck your body," he said."Hurry, fuck me," she said breathlessly. Steve moved over to Cindy. Somehow, he did not likeher. He said, "Cindy, you are good for nothing else,but fucking.""I know. I am a slut. I don't want to be good foranything else."He threw her on another platform and tied hernipples. He tightened the rope until she was almostpulled into the air by her breasts. "You're hurting me," she complained."I know. But admit it. You like to be hurt.""I do. Just fuck me.""Not yet."The pain in her breasts was getting her very excited.She wanted to relieved of the tension. But Stevewanted her to suffer some more. He untied hernipples, rolled her over onto her stomach, and tiedher arms. He grabbed a paddle and whacked her ass. She winced."Did you like that?""Oh my," was her only reply.Steve whacked her several times, until her ass wasburning red. "Now, I am going to fuck you."Bob pushed Donna to the floor. He grabbed her legsand tied them to ropes. He pulled her legs apart,until he had clear access to her pussy. He rubbedher sensitive clitoris with a rough cloth. Donnareacted almost instantly with another orgasm. Bobthen rapidly on top of her, and penetrated her pussy.He pulled the ropes until her legs were almost overher head. He said, "I have complete access to you,Donna. I can do what ever I want."Tom had Amy on her knees, tied to the wall with a rodup her pussy. He attacked her ass savagely,penetrating up to her bowels. He found the frictionof her tight ass wonderfully stimulating. His prickexpanded even more until he had filled her entirerectum. His prick was so full it was almost painful."You have the best ass, Amy.""Shut up and fuck it." she yelled.She squealed with ecstasy as her continued to jam hisprick into her.Harold climbed onto Betsy thrust his prick into hermoist vagina. She strained against the ropes, whichincreased her frustration. He moved inside her,while pulling on her tits. Because he had alreadyhad two orgasms, he was able to take his time. Hemoved fast and slow. Betsy was able to release hertension with several orgasms."I'm cumming!" she yelled. But Harold had nointention of stopping."I'm not finished with you yet," he replied.Steve pulled Cindy off the platform. He tied strapsaround her tits and pulled them around her back. Hepulled onto her knees on the floor. "Lift up your cunt, slut, so I can fuck it. I wantto fuck you like a horse."When she did so, he pushed his prick inside. He thenused the straps as if they were horse reins. He useda whip on her legs. He slashed at her thighs andback."I'm going for a ride on you, Cindy.""Ride my ass," she said, letting her body climb toanother climax.Bob continued to fuck Donna. Like the other men,he was in no hurry to cum. Donna almost lostconsciousness from the pleasure surging from herpussy. She lost count of the number of orgasms shewas able to hit, due to Bob's fucking.Soon the whole room was filled wailing women yelling,"Fuck me. Fuck me. Hard. Hard." and the slaps ofbody hitting body.Tom was the first to feel his prick bust its cum. Hefilled Amy's tight ass with burning hot liquid. Hegrunted as he pounded home his last squirts. Amy wasovercome by her passion, and was almost exhausted.Harold yelled, "Betsy, I am going to cum in yourwonderful pussy." "Yes! Yes!" she exclaimed, her body wracking withpleasure. Harold did not have as strong an orgasm asbefore, but it was even more satisfying.Steve grunted as he savagely banged Cindy's pussy. He could think of nothing but releasing into her. Hepulled her to him, using the straps to control her.He almost choked her as he pushed his prick has hardas he could. His prick erupted like a volcano. Itsent electric shocks through his body, as his semenflowed like lava. He remained inside her until hewas sure he was empty.Bob was the last to make it. He wanted it to lastwith Donna, but he finally lost control, especiallysince she was finished. He closed his eyes and lethimself wallow in the pleasure of his ejaculation. The men pulled slowly pulled out of their sluts.They lay there for several minutes. Then, theyreleased the women from their ropes, and Tom removedthe bar in Amy's vagina.The women were too tired to move. Suddenly, the lights got brighter. Monica enteredand pulled her sluts to their feet. She offered themsomething to drink. She removed the straps, beltsand bracelets. She gave each slut a brief robe, whichwas their usual dress around the brothel.She said to the sluts, "You all did very well. Iknow you gave and achieved maximum pleasure. Now goto your room, shower, and relax. I will talk to youtomorrow."The tired sluts smiled weakly. They completelyagreed with Monica. They quietly left the orgy room.She said to the men, "Thank you for having your orgywith us. If you want to use any of the sluts again,please let me know. Please keep our brothel in mindfor all your future orgy and sex needs."Harold was not allowed to give more to the slutsthemselves, but he gave Monica a generous tip.The men were still covered with sweat and cum Theyrapidly showed and dressed. Bob said, "Thank you, Harold, for inviting me. Thatwas the best sex I've had in a long time."Tom added, "Yes thanks. That Amy was terrific. Iwant do it again, soon."Steve said, "Yes. Donna was good, but I don't wantdo it again. I realized that I like playthings, butnot sluts. They bring out the sadist in me.""I don't mind the sadist in me, as long as my wifedoesn't see it." added Bob.Harold replied, "To each his own. Anyway, you areall welcome. Any body care to join me for a finalbeer?"They all agreed.After the men left, Monica changed out herdominatrix costume and put on an ordinary short sleeveshirt and slacks. She crossed over to the stud sideof the brothel. There she found one of her favoritestuds, Sven. She visited a stud several times amonth, especially after an intense session with thesluts.Sven was waiting for her in his room, wearing tightbriefs and the same robe used by he sluts.He said, "How are you, Monica? It's good to see youagain. What can I do for you?""You know what you can do for me, Sven. I havejust watched four of my sluts engaged in kinky sex forover two hours.""Do you want kinky sex, too.""No. It does not have to be kinky, at least notthis time.""What do you want me to do?""Undress me, Sven."He pulled off her shirt and undid her slacks. Shepulled on him to embrace him. She tossed his robe onthe bed."Undo my bra and panties," she said.She turned around so he could unhook her bra. Hefondled her breasts, squeezing them gently. Then hesat on the bed to he could pull her panties to thefloor."Your panties are damp from that kinky sex, Monica."She turned to face him, pushing her pussy to hismouth."Make me even damper, " she said. Sven pushed in lips onto her slit. She opened herlegs to give him more room. He used his tongue onher clitoris. "That feels so good, Sven, " she sighed.She let him explore her pussy until she was veryexcited. Then she pulled away and lay on the bed.She pulled him to her body, rubbing his back and arms."Do you want me to remove my shorts?" he asked."Let me do it." she said. She yanked his briefsdown to his ankles, and then tossed them to the floor.His prick immediately responded in anticipation ofwhat was to follow. She sighed when she saw hispenis. Like most studs, Sven was considerablylarger than an average man. "Fuck me, Sven.""Do you want to turn over?""No. Fuck me the old fashioned way."Climbed on top of her and easily inserted hisoversized prick into her moist pussy. He slowly droveit all the way in, giving her some time to accommodateherself. "Fill me all the way," she urged.Sven moved in her slowly, giving her time to build upto a peak. But Monica was already so excited, she wassoaring almost immediately. She thrust her body athim, and then put her legs on his back. She usedthem to pull him into her. "Fuck me. Make me cum." she urged.He thrashed at her pussy. She started to scratchhis back with her nails with passion.Soon several waves of passion crashed over her bodylike surf in a storm. She was crying."Do you want me to stop?" Sven asked."No please don't stop. Fuck me harder."Sven was able to control his ejaculation. Hecontinued pulsing into she released another storm ofecstasy."More! More!" she yelled.Sven pounded her. He grabbed her tits like rubberballs. She screamed, "Fuck! Fuck!" As the orgasmic furysurged over her. Finally, she was able to letthe fury abate."Finish me, Sven."He took that as a cue to release himself. He movedrapidly until his semen poured into her. When shefelt the surging liquid, she let another finalconvulsion roar through her loins.Sven relaxed inside her. "Do you want me to pull out, now?""Yes, Sven that was terrific, but that will be allfor now."She lay next to him, resting. She almost fellasleep."How do you feel?" he asked."Very good. Very good, indeed. Thank you.""Your are very welcome."For Sven, a satisfied customer was more importantthan his own physical pleasure. After a few minutes of just lying in each other'sarms, Sven asked, "Monica, what do you want to donow?"She yawned. "Just take a shower, go home, and go tobed.""Do you want me to take a shower with you?""If you want, but don't touch me.""Why not?""My pussy is a tiny bit sore from the drilling youjust gave me.""Don't your sluts get hammered worse?""Sometimes. But they're used to it, and most of ourclients don't have a schlong as big as yours.""Is it worse than normal?""No. I'll be fine by tomorrow."She used the shower in his apartment. He joined herwhile she soaped herself off, but did not touch her. When they were finished, she gave him a big embrace. She then quickly dried her self off, and dressed."So long until next time, Sven.""Until next time, Monica."She gave him a light peck on the cheek and thensummoned her robot car to take her home.

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