“Did you do it, Andy?”“Do what?” she asked. Of course, she had no recollection of the incident at all. There was only one sure way to test if ... had been programmed as Uncle Bert suggested. Since the programming improved certain mental capabilities and gave me sexual control, I needed to try one of them out to see if I was programmed.“Andy?”“Yes, Davy?”“Let’s go fuck!”“Fabulous idea!” she exclaimed heading for the bedroom.I know I have said this before, but, believe me, it is worth saying again.. This was, I think, what he preferred, not only from me but from any woman he sexually employed, but more than silently indulging passivity would be expected from the Khan’s wife, and, whatever his personal preferences were, my father was competent enough as a teacher. The sea was calm, I hardly felt the movements of the ship, I ate, I slept, I learned. I hardly felt the passing of time. What I learned was to use each single part of my body for a man’s sexual benefit — my fingers, finger tips,. She fixed her top and pulled her jacket tighter, Her cargo pants were completly wet and dripping from the rain. Once she finished fixing her outfit she nodded for it was time to begin. She used her computer book to unlock the door and she snuck in. The building was dark an empty just as her intel said it would be. Acording to her sources Dr Claw was developing new robitics systems for some sort of secret project. She had to uncover the mystery and stop him for good. She turned and traveled down. They seemed intent on making sure that I had an appropriate harem for the next year. It surprised me that so many of these popular girls were willing to do what it took to be one of Jake's Girls.As the end of the school year approached, I began to get quite sad. I realized that all the seniors that I had come to like so well would soon be graduating and going off to other places where I might not ever see them again. I made sure to spend some quality time with each of them, doing activities.