Oh, maybe they’d prevail. Right judge, right circumstances. It’s just not worth it though. We returned everything to Macklin.” She smiled a mirt...less smile, “After we copied it of course.”She saw the look on my face, “No, Winter, don’t second-guess yourself. We didn’t jump the gun. Once Harper heard about the 214th Battalion ... well, we were going to do something. And that raid was as good as anything.”She reached over, patted my hand, “Macklin was no better than the Public Health Care. Being a slave is something to fear, Julie, but slavery is an invention of Man. The worms don't make slaves, I know that now, they can only liberate one's mind." Just imagine if everyone in the world were feeling the same. Everyone loving each other, and wanting to make them happy, and to improve their lives, and happy to be helped."It would be a utopia."Julie realised that the thought of an alien race directing the actions of humanity might once have filled her with terror.But it didn't now.It. With water as lubricant I slid into her far enough to grab the end of the dildo. I dragged it out of her in one motion. She sucked in a large breath of air while grabbing her stomach. It must feel so hollow inside her right now.I wasted no time replacing the dildo with my cock. She grunted quietly and leaned back against me. It was hard to move while sitting in the tub and she did not help me at all. I eventually gave up and pulled out of her again, leaving her asshole gaping.She nearly fell. . . but not her pink leather bondage collar. Kim had mapped out a plan for the day’s outing. First, an appointment at the nail salon, to get both hers and Kylie’s nails done, with nice French extensions. Then, a hair salon date to get Kylie’s hair done in a more feminine style, and to get blonde streaks colored into it. Fortunately, his hair was thick, and almost mid-shoulder length now, so the styling would go well. Lunch at the local pub would be next, then off to the mall for some girl.