Chris walked over and stood beside his neighbor. “Wait a second,” he said as the poonbot raised the camera up to take their picture. Still wearing nothing but his tee shirt, Chris ran over to the table where his family kept their dog’s leash. He grabbed the red leash, returned to Brittany and hooked it to her collar. His neighbor’s knees had spread out, lowering her pussy closer to the floor. She had one hand on the floor in front of her, keeping herself from falling forward. She was still in her drugged or hypnotized state. Sperm dripped from her pussy to the floor. It was both white and silvery, a mixture of Chris’s and the poonbot’s semen…