Quinten promised Randall that he would take him some place where they could have some ‘fun’. Randall did not know exactly what that meant, but he had been friends with Quinten for just about all of his life, so he decided to let Quinten surprise him.
Randall was in Quniten’s class at school, and he played on the basketball team. He dreamed of playing in college and professionally, but he was only 6’1”(a little shorter if you didn’t include his hair!), though he was a talented player and worked very hard in the gym. He was African-American, and had deep brown skin, big, chocolate-colored eyes, and full, pouty lips. His hair was shaped into an old-school flat top.
Before they had arrived at the door, the Chronivac had identified Quinten and had also loaded information for Randall. James began to modify Randall’s physical attributes. He found that the possibilities and potential for his new subject stimulated his creativity, and also aroused his libido. Within moments, his cock had swelled to its full 10”, and it was stretching and tenting his black boxer shorts. He hastily finished his modifications, adjusted his erection, and put on a pair of board shorts just as Quinten rang the doorbell.