"Shit. I've got another set of options - they're never ending! This time I've got a choice of 'source materials', 'limits', and 'maintenance'." What d...es 'source materials' give you?" asked Sarah.Thomas pressed the enter key and then peered at the LCD closely."Okay, I think what I'm getting is a read out of the percentage breakdown of the raw material the replicator currently has to work with. Oh shit, there are loads of elements mentioned here. The biggest percentage seems to be carbon, but. She just figures if he's playing around, so can she" So what are you proposing for her?" I quizzed."Well we can provide the discretion and safety by letting her in with us" Janice just laid it out."Janice, are you nuts? Your Grandma hates me. She’s not to fond of Ginger, either. I doubt she has any interest in having sex with us. I think you better nip those thoughts right out of your head" I remarked."On the contrary, honey. Grandma knows the details and she's fine with it. "Now Maggie is. He moves slowly down to the nape of her neck, licking it wholly. She shivers at this, her eyes moving heavenwards. He moves his hands to her back, and began to play his fingers down the notches of her spine like a piano, stroking each one, as he moves his kisses lower. Coming upon the breasts, he lightly kisses the nipples, flicking his tongue against them, and then proceeds to suckle on them for several seconds, moving the breast around in his mouth. A deep throaty moan emerges from Amy’s. . dirty? No, Science is a virtuous being. No time for that. Science took his hand and led him back to the desk. Alden was confused, but went with it. Science pointed to the chair, gesturing for him to sit down. He did so and Science knelt down, starting to undo his belt. "Science, wh-- Science, what are you doing? W--we shouldn't be doing this..." Science just shrugged, as if laughing. It finally got his belt and buttons undone and pulled his pants down, his stupid rocket boxers following suit..