Your ass is outta here. You are hereby stripped of all constitutional rights and will be remanded to the custody of the Martian Planetary Penal System... effective immediately. Now take a flying fuck at Phobos, you slimy scumbag. This trial is adjourned."The same police officer who had escorted him into the room now escorted him back out. Griffith continued to weep but did not resist. By day's end he would be discharged from the New Pittsburgh jail and transferred to a planetary prison facility.. It was obvious that he was talking on the phone. Silence came for a time. Eden/Joe then watched as he wheeled another naked mannequin into sight on a dolly. Eden almost didn't recognize the surreal face as being her fellow shopper, Betty." "Don't worry about your friend, Eden." The man grinned as he put Betty's blonde hair into a ponytail. It was a sure thing that Betty's hair was nothing more than a wig now. "She's perfect for our sportswear department, so I won't make her pregnant like you.". He lies over her and composes himself some. He sees her looking at him so tenderly. It is too much for him. He reaches over and kisses her. More deeply and fully than he ever has before.Their tongues mingle and he thrusts his into her mouth fully. Then when she bites at his lower lip, he can feel her craving. These things she just automatically does, without instruction. Just by instinct about how to fully pleasure him. It is so much more than he could have expected when he first emailed. " Tina told the marker in her hand.The line she drew was still blue."No blue, ywel-low."There was an audible ting. "Repeat after me Tina, yel-oh." The AI waited for a response."Yell-low," Tina chimed. Soft clapping caused the little girl to curtsy. She looked up to see if Joan was watching.Joan responded with thumbs up and a wink.Katy held her bottle, her eyes drooping toward sleep. Tina was adding a yellow sixth leg to her cow. Joan hoped it was a leg. She smiled, watching the picture mutate.