The AI is a witness to everything. The first NCO or officer there will review the actions and will make the call. Usually it means recycling."Anna alm...st threw up.The Marine turned and headed over to a sponsor and a screaming selectee. She alternated the screaming with begging and crying."You." Pointing at the concubine, "Shut up!" He looked at the sponsor, "Explain." The stupid bimbo believed me when I said we could take her kids. I'll be damned if I'm gonna be responsible for somebody else's. I sighed. 'Jenny, I don't know why we suddenly cannot be in the same room without you ordering me around or screaming at me, but unless you can remain calm any discussion will only make this worse." Oh, so the perfect Roger Vinson hasn't contributed?" Jenny hissed.I groaned. "I probably have. But that's not the issue anymore. We should be trying to fix the problem, and having a screaming match won't do that," I said raising my voice.Jenny glared at me again before turning to leave. "Sleep on. .I feel you deep inside me and ask how the hell you're in me bareback but hell, I sense my cunt lips perfectly surrounding and polishing your entire penis with my aphrodisiac liquid while you keep shifting your hips in and out of me with motion of warning for a torrid orgasm. The man on the line have a voice with an accent that makes my eyes close, my back arch, my nipples harder, I’m feeling you deeper and your holding my body tightly to avoid escape and keep fucking me. I want to cum but.... He was betraying the Institute but serving his God. Which means... I'm doing the right thing. The scryers choose Henry Archer, and they are never wrong. They always pick the right person that Dr. Blavatsky told them from beyond the grave.Ulrich suddenly felt calm. He'd rationalized his desire and his guilt melted away. The fear remained as he hefted the box towards the airlock exit. He stepped in, closed it, and stood their as the air blasted around him. Then the exit opened.He hurried out of.