”“How far have you thought this through?” Rho asked.“They’ll be able to follow us into the vaults once they take care of Walker’s people i... the manor,” I said.She nodded. “True, if they know where you are in the vaults.”I thought about that. “What if we leave copies of you for each to bond with?”She shrugged. “Same problem. They’ll know more about the vaults, but not where you are in the vaults.”“What about Sebastian?” I asked.She shook her head. “He will only respond to you.”“Yeah, but I could. "Hey, you ok?" I said. She poured two glasses of wine, turned and handed me one. "Just wish I'd seen the whole show" she whispered. Looking deep into my eyes stroking my stomach she said, "Guess I missed out there". I stepped back, gestured at my groin which showed a newly rock hard bulge, and said "what do you think?". We both took a huge swig of wine, placed our glasses on the kitchen table, and devoured each other's mouths. My hands rubbed down her back to her arse. She was weaing no. At her touch, I realized that a certain part of my human anatomy was still intact, and had responded to her as would any male to a beautiful, innocent girl. Her nightdress was soon a heap on the floor, and I stole away her virginity, and left her with a smile of deep satisfaction on her face.The rest of the night I spent again on the docks; the stars moved more clearly for me, but their words were still muted. And another day I passed sleeping in the confines of my coffin.Four days now I had. I was already naked, with a raging hard-on. I told her, "Just wrap your hand around my dick and stroke, up and down."She tentatively took my rod in her hand, and felt it all over. She slid her hand up to the circumsized head, and giggled. "What's so damned funny?" I asked her. "The feeling", she said, "It's hard, yet kinda spongy." "That's the way the head is supposed to be", I told her. "Now, wrap your fingers around my dick, and stroke up and down. The skin'll stretch", I told her. Soon, she.