Her nipples suddenly turned hard as she felt the hungry claws grabbing at her tiny waist as if it needed better leverage to plunder her backdoor.Unmis...akably, still unwavering to the sensations, the young woman cringed at the lustful touches of the creature and wished to escape her unfortunate situation. She tried to crawl away from it, but couldn't move at all as she was secured by its limbs, only making her body wiggle, making her juicy butt cheeks beckon at the alien. She felt her face. Sex is not part of our Four Laws. That word doesn't appear there once. Sex only falls implicitly under the Fourth Law, as do many other things.What's intimate to a self-will 'bot is my remote. That is the key to my mind. Yet I love receiving commands. That's the heritage of my Second Law.So if you're truly interested in my full potential for happiness, pleasure, loyalty, and love, you will have to get to know me. Accept what I'll willingly give to you, and learn what I want back from you as. " What about the station?" Shran asked. "It is said to be quite heavily armed." It's largely of human design, which is why we know its weaknesses." Malcolm said. "We can rig Enterprise's deflector dish to send a massive EM pulse, which should short out every system on the station for at least an hour. That's when our wingman ship comes in. While we do that, we won't have shields, so they'll have to cover our behinds." Wouldn't that short out systems on our ships, too?" Dunsel asked."No; Captain. Well, I am half Indian (from my mom’s side) and half English from my dad’s side. I have dark skin with dark brownish, blackish hair and the most amazing blue eyes inherited from my dad. Everyone tells me how much they stand out against my chocolate skin. I turned sixteen in June. My name is Ashley Davis. My diary has gone, so now I have to figure out who took it and get it back. It has loads of precious things in it. It has photos of me and my Mom. I miss her loads, but I know she’s looking.