"Bill wanted to scream."You must be very specific when talking to an AI." Ensign Khan then asked. "AI what are the prognoses of the individuals on Art...mis base who are assigned to Bill Jenkins?" Concubine Leslie is having several age related illnesses addressed. She will be finished in thirty minutes. The dependent Eve was suffering from a Type IV Placenta Praevia. She will require two hours and forty-three minutes of additional time. The female fetus is not in danger and remains viable."Bill. Her thoughts traveled back over the past couple of weeks as she replayed her forced enslavement. The more she tried to recall the details, the blurrier they became. All she really remembered was how everything was much more intense while she was bound, especially sex. She was pretty sure that she wasn?t going to be able to savor making love again without being tied up and helpless. ????? She lingered in the tub until the water started to cool. She dried herself off and then went back to her. It was then that I recalled that electric tingle I felt when I was exploring."Oh my God," I said. "This is going to sound like something out of one of my comic books, but I wonder if I crossed through some sort of... dimensional portal."I stood up and began pacing around, my mind thinking. "That must be it," I said aloud, more to myself than her. She stayed sitting on the ground, just watching me. "And if there's one portal, than there has to be others! I just have to find them!" You are either. I moved my breasts close to him and in an instant, he opened his mouth. I kept teasing him by not offering him my boobs. He then pulled me closer and hugged me tight. As the bra is loose too, he slid the bra straps from my shoulder and rolled then down. Now I was nude over the top and covered with a panty, petty and saree at the bottom. He kept feeding my breasts as if I were milking him. Over time, I was tired leaning over him and so we rolled again, with my brother over me. He completely lied.