“I don’t.” “Grrr, you are killing me right now.” He flicked his tongue across my clitoris for emphasis. “It’s so hungry right now…fee... it for me. Feed her. I’m begging you for it.” My hands cupped my breasts as I arched my back to convey my need. “Are you on birth control?” “….No.” “Fuck!. We can’t…” he said unconvincingly. “Just the tip, a few strokes. I’m so wet,” I softly begged. He stood up, grabbed my shoulders hard, and spun me around. Bent at the waist, my ass exposed, my face pressed. It was a small car, fortunately, but it was bad enough.”“Oh, that sucks. Damn people can’t be bothered to pay attention.”I took a breath. “About that. The driver was a seventeen year old girl driving her father’s pickup on an errand. She had the phone up like this,” I pantomimed holding a phone at chest level, “and the airbag smashed it into her lower face.”“Oh, no,” Jo breathed.“The impact broke her left wrist and her thumb, and shattered her jaw. Her mother came by yesterday to see how you. I have been in your pussy hundreds and hundreds of times now, and that is one thing you have never noticed.“The only good thing is that even though I can almost always predict what will ultimately happen by now, there is still a bit of random chance. About half the time you wear the blue outfit, and I know that means you want soft and tender loving here in your home. Sometimes you wear the red outfit, and normally on those nights I take you outside, most often under that large oak tree outside. “A sleep trainer?” Erica asked.“AI, can you describe this for Erica?” I asked.“The sleep training units use the same base technology as the Confederacy healing units. It was discovered that it was possible to use the technology to instantly provide a large amount of information, including the memory of performing certain actions using some of the same nanobots used to help repair injury to the human nervous system,” the AI said.“Wow,” Erica said. “Is it safe?”“It should be,” I replied. “And I.