“Better now?”I nodded shakily.“You don’t have to see everything,” she said gently. “Ship will take care of itself, for the most part. I’...e learned that it’s best not to second guess it, usually.”I rubbed my forehead slowly. “You’ve been aware of this ... the whole time?”She nodded. “But I don’t step into the datastream much. For me, it’s more ... looking for absences. Gaps. It’s occupied my entire life. With your permission,” her voice lowered. “I’d like that work to continue.”“Of course. But. ” “Great! We got us a nasty little cummer that loves to fuck.” Dick pulled his bulbous cock out of Mysti’s mouth and teasingly slapped her across the face with it while tightly gripping her hair at the top of her head. He pinched her mouth into a little ‘o’. “You ready for some DP action, you little hoe?” “Yeah,” Mysti whispered. “What’s that, slut?” “Yes.” Dick slapped her face again, this time with his hand, but not too hard. “Tell me what you want.” “I want to be fucked in my pussy. ’ I pulled out a small step stool and climbed up. ‘We have raspberry, fig, strawberry and we also have some orange-blossom honey.’ ‘All right! I love honey. My dad kept a couple of hives on the farm, near an old orchard. I remember when he robbed them every summer, how the honey was so good. He’d give me some of the full comb to chew. There’s no taste like it. Some years, it was a light golden yellow and almost clear and other years it was darker and bolder tasting.’ ‘Like you, I’ve always. They decided that Megan would work on collecting errant CAP card scans. They worked through the database, isolated individuals with unscanned CAP cards, and tried to organize a somewhat efficient route.They showed Megan how to use the laptop and the CAP card scanner. They talked about the reactions Megan might encounter, the arguments and excuses she might hear, and what her responses ought to be. It was emphasized to Megan that she should ask one and all whether they expected any grown.