"Yummy," Shelly giggled. "Go get him, Amber." "All in due time, Shelly. I'm feeling a bit wicked tonight. Think I'm going to fuck with that asshole's...mind. I don't want him to have any doubt at all, that he fucked with the wrong chick's budget," Amber calmly replied to her friend as she stood up and made her way to me. "Gil?" Amber asked as she tapped my shoulder. I turned around in my seat and replied, "Yes. I'm sorry; I don't think we have been formally introduced. You'll forgive me if I. Ten o'clock." Things seemed to be speeding along, down hill, and he had no idea where the brake was located."I'm not much of a churchgoer I fear." She licked her lips and felt his gaze, remembering when she had stopped going after her stepmother criticized her dress and behavior, even insisted that she sang too loudly. "Did you know that over in Annapolis we had a preacher who kept a pistol on his pulpit?"He nodded again. "I heard that. But over here, it's pretty peaceable. The old minister,. "So - you and Rhonda at summer camp, huh?" Yeah," she replied. She glanced back, twinkling eyes hinting at more."Exactly what kind of camp was it?" Oh, you know, with cabins and campfires, the usual stuff." Uh huh." There were just no clothes." What?"She giggled. "It was a nudist camp." Geez. Where did you find one of those?" My friend Emily's family's been going there for years." Where is it?" Hmmm. That's a secret."He leaned down and nipped her earlobe with his teeth. "Talk, woman." Rhonda. “They wanted our tubes for other people, so we just stood next to your tube and waited. It was kind of scary, waiting for you.”The other girls started to talk, but another voice overrode them. said a voice that was clear and precise. Though it carried no obvious masculine gender, in pitch I would call it a tenor. The girls kept talking as though they hadn’t heard the voice. I realized that the voice had been the AI link in my head. At first it seemed a bit creepy, hearing voices no one else.