"Garth scanned the hundreds of objects in his view. Dozens and dozens of old communications satellites mixed with the discarded technology of bygone e...as. It reminded him of the acres and acres of old space planes lined up in the desert after The Bio Wars. He spotted some of the old Cutlass Class ships that he started working with early in his career."Hey Yavi and Farhad. Look over there..." He pointed of the left. "You can see some of the old Cutlasses." The old ships were sleek, aerodynamic. Another thought swept that worry away: he had called me his "love" and he was now mine. He could knock me up with triplets for all I cared."Interesting," a sexless, inflection-less voice suddenly said in my mind, making me remember that this was a dream. Or was it? "Very interesting."I sat up in bed, covered in sweat and other things, my body still pulsing with orgasmic aftershocks and shivering in fear and lust. My room smelled like a used room at a brothel, minus the male contributions to the. Some kind of mechanical dildo was between her legs, moving in and out slowly. Another girl in just panties was teasing her clit and dribbling some kind of liquid on the dildo. “She’s on her second hour now,” the pantied girl announced. She lightly tweaked the exposed clit and the black girl’s sweat-covered body writhed and squirmed on the bed. “Still has some life in her, I see,” Suzanne laughed. “This is Sophie and Kira. We saw them walking down the street as you see them now, wet spots and. They both placed a hand on one of my boobs, and the other on my butt. They grabbed me somewhat firmly and then they began licking my face. I moaned and took a deep breath to deal with the erotic pleasure, but I held firm."I love you too so much," I cried.Neither of them responded with words, but they gave the message through all their sexual acts. They tickled me, so I had to twitch somewhat, but nothing distracted them. They licked my face slightly swiftly and fondled my private parts slowly.I.