I knew he could not keep that killing action for too long but what happened next was a little surprising.He suddenly said something sounding urgent an... pulled out of me. I started to protest but a fresh man was suddenly weighing down on me and I gurgled with contentment as he came up to a nice speed and I felt my sexual synapses slip into synchronicity and my hips responded by driving him deeper. Although a slightly different rhythm there was a continuity which stoked my fires and the heat. We cuddled through the afterglow, then reluctantly began to leave the bed to start our day. The weekend was over, and it was time to face classes again. And there was a small trip into deepest, darkest bureaucracy-land as well, to inform the government that we had bonded to each other.We were all nervous about that, each for our own reasons. I was a foreign national, a 'dirty Earther'. As a drone, Tarmant was a second-class citizen at best, and considered mentally retarded by all too many. "Save it," I said. "I'm leaving. I don't want to talk anymore. I'm too hurt and too angry. I might say something you'll regret." Gunner wants you to come back to work," she said. "He wants us to all sit down and talk about this like rational adults." Fuck Gunner," I countered. "Wait, you already did, that's why we're here. He's not the only lawyer in town. I'll call you tomorrow to let you know who I get." If you're getting a job with another law firm, let me know when they get an opening for. " Guess it's just up to you two now then," said Miranda glancing at her pokemon, who nodded slowly as they watched their trainer's pokedex go through its final death throws.With a loud -pop!-, several buttons flew off SkyNet's keyboard and the maintenance panel blew apart as the gastly within it grew wary of the toy and sprang into the air, causing Umi to make an angry hissing sound, her eyes glowing blood red as Nezumi gritted his teeth, growling at the now laughing ghost."NOW!" shouted.