”“Really? The lady does protest a lot. Tell me, just how are things going? Is something up?”“No, nothing much with me. Things have been better...than I thought over the past three weeks. Fortunately, I have my toys.”“Don’t we all, now tell me and be honest when you answer. What would you like Vince to do that he doesn’t?”“He’s much better at going down on me so maybe if he just grabbed me and fucked me. Hard and quick.”“Did you mean it when you said Vince was a good lover?”“Absolutely.”“A good. Chris was worried that they one of them might turn their chair over with their efforts.“Listen, I’m trying to get things fixed, but Haverstein’s got his head up his arse. I need to get something that will show him how serious this is.”“Gngmeep?”“Look, I’ve seen Alexa. She’s obviously been modified by the fembots to be non-law compliant too.”“Gmeeee!” Gerry’s gagged squeal showed he realised how significant that was.“Well, yes, I don’t know how they’ve done that but if I can show Haverstein that. A buzz of intense feeling travelled through her stomach and produced a shivering thrill. Just the thought of what was to come had her on the precipice of a major orgasm that threatened to boil over and erupt like Vesuvius and all too soon. She wanted to hold on though and share her climax with her partner. She pictured him in her minds eye, in a third person perception as if suspended on the ceiling. She replayed the scene she had been dreaming about for so long. The visual images playing. The sounds of thrashing and grunting roused me from my puzzlement. I dropped the food, drew my big bayonet and ran toward the noise just as the young woman cried out. Three Redcoats had her, and she lay unconscious on the ground as one who was freeing his member knelt between her inert legs. The other two were setting their muskets aside and watching, grins on their rough faces.The nearest one died on my blade in an instant, and I pulled the knife loose, kicked at the man crouched over the girl.