"Your mission, like it or not," smirked the operations officer, "is collecting an isolated group of people living in the Amazon rain forest."It seems ...hat our esteemed colleges from the stars bought the hype that stone age tribes were 'gentle' and 'non-violent.' I expressed my reservations to multiple Artificial Intellegences--futile on my part. Hubris isn't limited to humans. I wonder how the AI manage.Speaking of managing, my physical conditioning was accellerated so that I achieved in two. Something about infringing on aboriginal rights and territories: I also made a trip to Florida for their skunk ape. But that was much ado about nothing. The guide was less than reputable.”Suzy spoke up, “Professor, you mentioned that you had been to Florida, looking for the skunk ape. Have you looked into the reports that have come from Kentucky and the other southern states?”“I’ve read some witness reports, but I haven’t had the chance yet, to do any in-depth investigations there.”“Well, I can. That was why it was so necessary to have the screaming exhibits, so that all urges could be expressed when they needed to be. So I prepared to take a shower. I thought I better order a second screaming exhibit as I was going to need two. The fuck-and-slut whore did this while I told the sailor boy what I wanted – I wanted to watch him shave while the I did the same, shave, smoke and have the big-titted whore attach its face-hole to his cock.I realised I wanted a cunt-boy to destroy as well. So. Ariel wonders whether her domination by Professor Peter P. is evident for passers-by?Ariel asks Professor Poet P finally for permission to pee, in public, in a half dark parkAriel asks me finally for "Permission to pee?", when we walk a minute in the dark park. "Ariel, you can, but only a bit and with your pants on." Ariel feels fine and pretty proud. Ariel looks around if anyone can see her. She is nervous. "Never did it, Professor Pee!" Ariel blushes by my announcement: "We will go for dirty.