Colby again understood. ‘Who was not there is who you are interested in.’ he replied. ‘Katherine Warner Wilson, the dead man’s sister, was not...in attendance, nor was Beatrice York.’
 ‘The University Regent? She’s on the Board?’ I asked. Beatrice S. York was one of the religious types, friend of Pastor Westboro and Steven Ikea. ‘Yep.’ Colby replied. ‘Anthony Warner was a fierce competitor and a hard man, definitely a dick at times, but he was an honest and fair man, gave to various church. While breathing, eating and shitting are easy for us humans, the gestalt had to cope with being made of units that found those three activities taxing, leaving very little capacity left over for the gestalt to use for "shared thinking".As a Lieutenant my on-duty activities were fairly straight-forward. It was in my off-duty time that I took advantage of the flatter "information hierarchy" to pursue subjects that aroused my curiosity. One of my activities centered on data mining covering human. After he left she washed her own body andwas then quickly taken back outside, chained to a post, smilinghopefully and seductively at the next gentleman catching her eyes orogling her body. She was hands-on coached by the auction house owner or an assistantseveral times in the first few days and occasionally after that. Theydirected her to moan and groan erotically as they fondled and gropedher body roughly at times; also while being thigh-fucked or suckingcock. After ejaculation she had. “Are you enjoying me cuckolding you baby? Are you?,” Sarah teases as she holds my gaze while she watches me tease my erection with a fingertip. “You know I am,” I mutter as Jan and Jon swap positions and ogle my erection. “That is so good, so fucking good,” Sarah moans as Jan has her ass in her hands as she arches her body forward to soak up the pleasure of her tongue sliding along her cunt lips. Jon is licking and sucking Sarah’s nipples as Sarah has one hand on his erection and the other.