. Anyway there's not much I can do from here except remind you to drop a message drone (again) requesting that you be present when the hearing is held... An interesting thought occurred to me though. Where is the AI that you were in contact with via your implant? Somewhere there should be at least an audible recording of everything you experienced. Did your tank have a line of sight of the altercation with any of your cams? If so be sure to preserve the recording(s) not that I should have to tell. With Belle, need it be said, life had not always been thus...* * * FLASHBACK The lighting in the night-club was subdued. Conducive to romance, one might say. Lady Isabel Dysart was enjoying herself. A good dinner. Lots of attention. Lots of flattery. The Hon. Jeremy Barford, she well knew, was mad about her. Nice that ... as she knew, when the moment came, that she was going to reject him. Reject his little suggestion of sex on the side. Without her husband knowing, of course. Oh dear, what fun. The feeling was so naughty that I came harder and screamed louder than before, and from then on I begged them to finger my ass while they fucked me. Dean had us change positions a few times, and when I was sitting on a cock I got a surprise. I’d been riding the man beneath me for a few minutes, sucking the dick in my face, when the guy withdrew himself from my mouth and moved behind me. A bit scared I looked back to see what he was doing, and got my expression caught on camera for it. The. I responded that I was more than happy to give my wonderful mother pleasure and I hoped she didn't feel guilty. A couple of days later we had our second encounter. I came into her bedroom just as she finished drying from a shower. She made no attempt to cover herself as I approached her and gave her a hug. She hugged me back and when I moved toward the bed she willingly went to the edge and sat down. Again I ate her pussy. She loved it just as much and then gave me great head. We fell.