“And why did I have to fix you? What are you exactly?”I am a mimic, the typewriter answered. My heart was broken. I could no longer transform.“I...didn’t see a heart when I was in there,” Dana muttered. “You were all busted gears. And what the fuck is a mimic?”My heart changes to match my appearance. And mimics are creatures that mimic things.“Gee, that explains everything.” Dana picked out a jacket to go over her tank top. “I don’t suppose you know what Daryl wants from the house?”I don’t. And. This man had built up, manly urges and I needing to help him satisfy those manly urges. I reached up and put my arms around his neck and let him kiss me deeply and passionately, then I began to slid down his chest, towards his hard cock as it strained against the fabric of his now thighs pants. He was breathing heavily when I undid his belt, then zipper and let his pants fall around his feet. I sighed as his big hairy cock sprang into view. It stood proudly erected and bounced and throbbed,. More

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