When I looked up from the fire she was laughing at some inanity from one of the Dutch boys. Her hair was loose now, a glorious mane of waves and ringl...ts — in the light of day I’d see the colour of her hair, a rich, gypsy chestnut. Ulla’s teeth flashed brilliant as she threw her head back and let loose a deep laugh. I saw her throat exposed and vulnerable, and longed, with vampiric desire, to kiss her there, on the tender part, where life pulsed. It was so simple, so perfect, and I fell in love. Must be serious, I thought, the 'twins' were not together."Dad," she started. Yep. Dad. Serious. "Can I ask you a question?" Really serious. She didn't sit down or cuddle."No, Amy, you are not allowed to ever talk to me again!"Of course you can ask me a question." Well, it's just that I know you aren't going to answer it, so I don't know why I am bothering ... Dad, do you have someone following us?"Damn! Certifiable genius. I never expected her to notice that, though. Those guys are. He pulled out and a trickle of cum followed as I turned kissed him then took his cock in my mouth eagerly slurping up his cum from it. “Thank you lover you always make me feel so good” I said as I turned looking at Phil watching in amazement. I crawled up to Phil lowered my head and kissed him. At first he pulled away when I pressed my cum covered lips to his then he turned back and kissed me back. MMM “yea you always wanted to do that right slut” I said. Steve giggling as he sat on the bed.. In those few seconds Nadezhda was at first greatly offended by being so abruptly cast aside and then swiftly began to formulate an escape strategy. Perhaps Beatrice's operating system had somehow crashed. Although rare, it did still sometimes happen to the Solar System's most complex robots and perhaps the same phenomenon might still afflict extrasolar machine intelligences. Nevertheless, she recognised that whatever it was that was happening was affecting not only Beatrice as she felt herself.