It was where they were stored, their bodies kept comatose as their minds lived on in M.O.T.H.E.R.They shaved your head before they surgically implante... the dataport to the back of your neck.The procedure was shockingly cheap and quick despite how complex it sounded. Basically what they did was they surgically implanted a plug jack into your nervous system, allowing the human brain to be able to interact with computers and hardware. If done incorrectly, it would have paralyzed you for life, but. Naturally, Kamal Qumsiyeh telephoned to warn the Colonel in charge of the barracks about the impending visit.After a formal welcome from the Commanding Officer, a Colonel whose name the Emir promptly forgot, the Emir dismissed him and indicated that the General would be all the escort he needed, apart from the four bodyguards. They walked round one of the barrack huts and the Emir made a desultory inspection commenting on nothing. Basically he was bored and beginning to regret suggesting the. After about ten minutes of enjoying those magnificent tits I decided it was time to check out that hot pussy so I laid her back on the bed with her legs over the side of the bed. I had her legs over my shoulders and I ran my tongue along her thigh till I reached her slit then I started sucking and licking everywhere. She was definitely enjoying herself as the moans were getting louder and her pussy was getting wetter. I sucked and licked her pussy for what seemed like 15 minutes and in the mean. Uhhhhh...” She started grinding up and down on me crotch while I sucked on her nipples and squeezed her ass. “Have you ever had a blowjob?” I was speechless that this had all happened so quickly and my baby sister looked up at me with her big blue eyes while she was slowly unfastening my belt. She unbuttoned my jeans and gently unzipped them, pulling them down in the process. So there I was, 5'10”, italian and proud, wearing a tank top and black boxer while my gorgeous little sister was.