The firm buttocks alternated clenches with each stride. There was a slight roll above the hips where age was settling in. ‘He’s human after all,�...� she thought. The persistent ring finally regained her attention. Faith clicked the talk button, and mumbled, ‘Hello,’ while concentrating on the nude ascending the staircase. ‘Hello, Faith?’ The annoyed tone snapped her focus back to the caller. ‘Yes, speaking.’ ‘Faith, this is Bob Engles.’ ‘Oh… hi, Bob.’ Suddenly feeling exposed to the world,. The next morning I was still exhausted, but so excited at what I would be able to do next, that I didn't have trouble getting out of bed. It was a Saturday, and I told my parents that I was going to go for a bike ride before work. So after breakfast I got on my bike, and rode away.== ExplorationAt last, my very own woman to play with. I went by a circuitous route to the old farmhouse, trying to avoid places where I could be easily noticed, and watching out for signs of people around.. “Everything still there?” Marlowe asked. Inventory management was a two person per shift job. Even the AIs weren’t stupid enough to have a single person in charge of the dangerous stuff. He’d been inventorying the right half of the hall while Marlowe had taken the left.“No change,” he intoned.“Did you see the vids on this kid, Hapsfeld?”“Yes,” Hapsfeld murmured. “It was impressive.”“Impressive hell,” Marlowe snorted enthusiastically. “It was fucking awesome. He was everywhere, jumping here,. She knew he'd slept with at least two of her interns and he didn't seem to care that she knew. In fact he seemed to flaunt his sexual conquests when she caught him. She was surprised he didn't give her play by plays on what they did better than her. She'd gone home earlier and found the house entirely quiet and empty, an empty box of condoms tossed on the dresser like a slap in the face. Her rage had flared and she'd stiffly left the house and come here to the lab where it was at least peaceful.