.. I don't know what to expect. Have I been away for four years?"Sarah frowned, "no, of course not you have been unconscious for a couple of weeks sin...e they removed that damn implant from your head." They have?" Yes" she nodded and sat down on the chair next to his bed. She lent forward and took his hand. "My dear you do look rather shocked, is everything all right?" But I have a ... umm wife and three-year old daughter!"Sarah's eyebrows lifted to her hairline "Really that's news to me. When. It wouldn’t look right on you. Ok, AI, can you show us on the PDA or something what kind of changes we can make?” Everyone was startled when a holographic image appeared right next to Ami. “Cool! Ok, give me some controls on this PDA then and I will experiment a bit.” The girls did not realize that Mark had actually had a discussion with the AI the night before and he had preplanned the next bit. He touched the display panel and bumped up the size of Ami’s breasts by more than six cup sizes.. He went deep and called me lots of names. I was his slut, his bitch, his hot piece of ass. He continued to tell me how naughty I had been and that he had seen me staring at him when I was cheering. His fantasy was detailed enough that I knew it was rooted in real experiences. I kept his imagination going with "I'm such a naughty girl," "fuck me, daddy," "I wanted you so bad," and "do I feel good?" He never slowed his relentless pounding as he felt my body all over. He smacked my ass a few times. I just did not want John dictating to me. I had a life, and wanted things for myself. Not only was I taking computer classes, but I was studying Wall Street and high finance, too.I also found and bought an older model car. It was in bad shape when I got it. It was a 1966 Volkswagen Fastback. It needed a lot of work, which took time away from other projects, but I felt it was worth it. By the time I was done overhauling it, I had a good running car that took me wherever I wanted to go.I packed.