Presumably the AI would activate the field almost instantly when it detected the hull breech, but there was no debris in the hall. Either it had been ...ucked into space or cleaned up.A sudden scream of agony caused everyone to clap their hands reflexively over their ears, even though the implants were subdermal. A confused babble broke out."QUIET!" yelled Sergeant Galko, "Somebody report! Who the fuck was that?" Sarge, Private Bowe just went down!" the raw fear in the Marine's voice made her. "The reason I ask is that it's been so long since you'veseen me collar a vanilla how do you know I'm still an expert?" She stuckout her tongue and ran it slowly around her lips. Then she inserted her indexfinger into her mouth and sucked on it making loud and sensuous slurping sounds."Stop it Judy, I've got to go to work and you have to prepare your plan!"Judy dropped to her knees. "Oh please master, Judy has been such a goodgirl and it's been soooo long since master has let her suck his. The first thing you notice is the single bead of sweat between his shoulder blades. You follow its path as it traces an almost straight line between the muscles of his back. The moisture trickles down in rhythm with the smooth undulations of his spine until it runs into the crack of his ass. You watch the muscles of his behind firming, contracting, creating small dents in the side where they tense. You see his sack, dark and wrinkled but still hanging slightly with the weight of his balls.. "Aesia! Couldn't you get back to sleep?" No, I could hear your voices, even in the bedroom." Oh sorry."Aesia frowned. "What are you planning that involves Tristain?" Please sit down, Aesia, and hear me out." Tristan indicated the lounge sofa.Aesia's frown deepened. "Tristan?"Tristan sighed. "Stored in the bunker of each AI is a final resort or doomsday weapon. Part of the weapon is two black ships. Once in space the two ships and the planetary AI form a triangle. When they are activated, any.