"Here's the water you asked for," he said in a cheerful voice, but he was shocked by what he now saw.Beatrice wasn't just ill. She was literally fadin... away. The contours of her body were fuzzy. She was almost transparent. She gazed imploringly at Paul with an alarmed expression."What's happening to you?" Paul asked."I don't know," said Beatrice. "Where's the water?"Paul handed her the glass of water but her fingers weren't able to get a grip on it. They touched the sides but weren't solid. The coffee and tea came. We passed it around and the ladies started drinking it. The effect the coffee had in itself seemed amazing. I later found out that the AI was worried and had added a tasteless stimulant and something to reduce their fear to the drinks.The AI knew the ladies were going through some pretty serious problems and needed my help. It also knew just how scared the ladies were. I did not need the AI's nanites to tell me that there was a big problem at least in the minds of the. You are such a fucker. Fuck me just like that."He needed no permission or even encouragement. Grabbing the inward curve of her waist and hips, he started to pound into her with the savage lust that he had been harboring for this woman all this time. His balls slapped into her ass viciously as she reached up to feel his shoulders and chest muscles while constantly urging him to fuck her harder. The sound of raw fucking, her dirty talk and the sight of her tanned globes swaying to his savage. I can’t say for sure that its my favorite, but there is a particular story that comes to mind that is perhaps the most special.It started, as many of my favorites do, on a lazy day during the off season. There were no events scheduled, only a handful of customers checked in, and no full moon coming for a couple of weeks. During the off season the runners tend to use the extra time to put up new structures, dead drops, and escape options. My absolute favorite was a zipline we added across the.