Mentally she pictured this empty tube inside her, needing to have a purpose. Greg's hard cock fit perfectly inside her, making her feel complete again...To satisfy her oral needs, she sucked Greg's tongue, bringing it into her mouth. She wanted to consume him, to make him part of her, for them to be truly one person. She knew it couldn't happen, but there have been moments over the past year when sadness overtook her because she was not feeling her love physically within her. At those moments,. Bill could hardly believe it when Ginger opened the door and smiled at him. "Hi," she said, looking left and right, "where's Jim?"Bill stepped in and closed the door, looking sad, barely able to keep his hands off her. He took her hand and pulled her close, smelling her faint perfume and feeling her warmth, her nearly bare breasts right on his chest, her belly touching his. "Can't get away, sweetie, asked me to take you out, even gave me some money, oh, and he told me to give you this."And Bill. And I could thank the AIs for backing up my interpretation once I explained how reality had to trump the thinking—or lack thereof—of those above me on the food-chain.Orders may flow down-hill, just like shit does, but seldom, if ever, does reality flow the other way.I had already reached the conclusion that body counts were not a useful datum in reports, unlike the REMFs who keep asking for such useless estimates, since the Sa'arm had too many bodies available to throw at any challenge. They. I didn't bother changing out of the shorts and tee-shirt I wore to bed. I had known Matt so long that I was comfortable around him. I had a messy bedhead from a long sleep and had no plans to comb it for him. Days of trying to impress him had ended long before our break-up. I answered his knock on the door and let him in. He had seen better days, in my opinion. His hair was balding to the point I would have suggested he shave it if I cared. He was only twenty-six years old but his white face.