Nope. A freakin' sex-bot! Guess who's job was it tooperate that thing? Me. Old Moric who never dreamed of doing somethinglike that. The thing was miss...ng proper remote control protocols and theV.I. - virtual intelligence - wasn't programmed for what we needed. Imean come on. What's a sex-bot supposed to do? Hump the holes out of thehull? But oh luck. The sex-bot had immersion protocols. You know. Forthose pervs that can't be satisfied to screw a sex-bot, but wanted to befucked as one. So yay. The older women gave the children to the girls and took up defensive positions. The old man and woman moved to the back. The man I assumed to be leader came forward slightly. He stopped about 50 yards away, a good spear throw away. I motioned with my head for the boys to spread out a little and told Shanana to hold back. I rode three steps forward and stopped. I raised my right hand to the square and called out."Peace to you, brother traveler. We welcome you to our home. Are you well? Do you. I was curious and took a look, both spy holes provided a surprisingly wide view of the next cubicle. I decided to wait and see if anyone came to use it. After a few minutes I heard footsteps, I opened my cubicle door slightly to see who was coming. I was slightly disappointed at first as a woman in her mid 50s, who I had seen earlier on the poolside in a rather conservative red two piece costume, approached. She looked rather ordinary with curly permed hair and a rather plain complexion. I. If the girl did get pregnant, we had the medical supplies to surgically remove the baby. An abortion if you must call it scientifically. "I'll let your body calm down for a minute"I said"And then you'll get your tattoo." I don't want no fucking tattoo!"Mia screamed." Don't worry. It should only hurt a little unless you have no pain tolerance"I said."Mia's breathing got much heavier now. That just turned me on even more. I grabbed her neck and whispered in her ear: "The way your struggling just.