.. he’s my brother.”“Nick said he was a discarded prototype, an attempt to implant a human mind into a robot body. What are you?”“We were bo...h prototypes. He was just what he said. I was an attempt to create independent thought without a human mind or programming being involved. They wanted to see how our personalities would develop. Mine was allowed to grow naturally. He had the personality of a pre-war police officer implanted. He wasn’t discarded, I helped him escape. I couldn’t let them. Forgetting myself and how I was being forced to do this, I accidentally moaned into the phone as this self fucking became more than just a show for him and who ever else was watching.I heard in my ear, "That's it honey, that's it baby, fuck it, oh yeah, bury that cock nice and deep. Fuck you are one hot fucking cunt! I can't wait to cram this cock back into you again, would you like that Linda, do you want my big fat cock in that pussy again baby?"I closed my eyes and said into the phone, "Oh. "She winked at me and then put some water on for tea. "I'll be back in a minute. Just want to change," and headed upstairs. It was probably just a minute when she swirled back down the stairs in a knee-length robe with slippers, and headed back to the kitchen unit. On the way, she glanced out the window toward the big house. "Downstairs lights are off, only her bedroom is on, looks o.k.," she announced.She turned off the hot water and turned to me. "Can I trust you?" You could always trust me,. It takes a strong person to make it through all that you have said that you have done. It takes a stronger person still to accept the wrongness of their actions and to want God back into our lives.’ ‘How can I even consider that after everything I’ve done in service of my government? I knew the things I was doing were wrong, but I did them anyway, and I even enjoyed them. How does that wound heal, Father?’ ‘A man with a conscious as far-reaching and as memorable as yours can take a life time to.