.. she interrupted... "no. fucking. names." They stopped cold in their statements. "Call me miss kitty..." she dropped her robe. " you may begin to ...iolate me"... She loved to say words like "Violate" when it comes to getting fucked. It would creep her husband out, but she knew it made him cum faster. She kissed the first man deep. She slid her tongue into his mouth as he gasped for air. She slipped down him and sat on the bed where she undid his jeans and pulled out his cock. It had girth,. "Do you have to leavealready?" Yes," Rhodes told his creation with a bittersweet smile. "I don'tbelong in executive country, not any longer. You do." Good bye then." Taizu's eyes held something foriegn to most cyberneticnymphs or cyborgs. Fear, and the resolve to master it.CHAPTER TWOPLAYTHINGDamon Perry's executive suite was lushly furnished in subdued colors andmaterials that were sheer delight to Taizu as she ran fingers lightlyacross first one, then another piece of furniture or set of. “I bet it’s not let all the time, so that it’s available if some huge star rocks up. It might not need a room card? Or there’ll be a vestibule.”“If it’s CIA they might have a cleaners’ room card?” guessed Paul as he pressed the P button. Mia started hunting through the wallets.Grace turned her attention to Mo, who was still sitting slumped against the wall. She supposed it all depended if the bullet had hit a bone, and whether it had stayed bullet-shaped or perhaps broken into lots of pieces. Gail, (for that was the blonde’s name) felt almost giddy now that she was on her third martini. She was smug in the knowledge that her fake ID had allowed her to pass as a twenty-four-year-old. Gail was only nineteen.Her girlfriend Karen had been right, this wasn’t just a bar, but it had a lively crowd and the music was as good as it was loud. She bet herself there wasn't a person in the bar over thirty.Gail gave Warren a discreet glance as he approached; and to ensure capturing his attention,.