I don’t have a phone, but you can write me if you please’. Mia bit her lip, ‘You don’t have a phone?’ ‘No,’ he shook his head, ‘no on... to call’. She nodded, ‘alright’. He wrote an address down for her which she slipped into her pocket. He started to rise slowly, and Mia did too, waiting for him. ‘It was very nice to speak to you, I wish you the best of luck, thank you’. Mia smiled warmly, ‘You too’. She watched as he slowly hobbled away, then sat back down, exhaling loudly. All of a sudden. "(Yvonne's note: You'll recognise the the above comments from those left by readers at the first part of this story.)Rob felt his lust stirring as he read these filthy suggestions. Yes, he thought, we could take her a lot further than we did last night. He was almost physically trembling with excitement as he typed out a few quick lines in response to the men's emails: "Yes, I agree entirely with your suggestions re. forcing my wife to eat stinking shit-filth. Let's organise something."Over the. Will fight to the last ship but it is clear we have lost.”“Message sent; though, due to Imperial jamming, it is unsure if Naval Command will receive it,” the senior Comms Officer replied.“I know,” the Oramiral nodded. “I know.”“Lost?” the Hegemon almost screeched. “How could we lose to these barbarians? We fought behind the most powerful fixed defences in creation guarded by invincible fleets! How could we lose?”“Those defences and fleets may have been state of the art even as recently as a. "I was sure you were going to say that and I knew you wouldn't play ballwhile I had a little fun... fucking flaunting little cunt you've always beenwho needs me so she can feel superior...so I guess it's on to plan B." Tinareplied in Kayla's iciest tone."Plan B...what's plan B?" Kayla asked sounding panicked as she stillcouldn't move her new mechanical form from its sitting position.Reaching to a known spot on the back of Kayla's new neck Tina pressed infirmly.Chuckling to herself as Kayla.