The code hanging in the 3-D tanks was crude and clearly incomplete, but it seemed to address the shortcomings of the previous program.At first, they t...ought he was playing a prank on them, but as they started analysing what he had done, it all began to make sense. The seven teammates dove into program and began working out the kinks. Miriam led the way, polishing up the rough spots and cleaning up the extraneous bits.Three days later no one had heard from Campbell, but his program was almost up. Myyyy bessttt!” he stuttered a bit.“Confirm it, please, AI,” the sergeant asked the AI.“Confirmed. Andrew Tucker is now registered as a concubine to Sergeant Desiree Auvray of the Confederacy Marines. Now, we can proceed with Corporal Hirsch’s selection,” the AI then breathlessly transitioned from one supernumerary selection process to another.“You ... what’s your name?” Hirsch asked a very demure, flat-chested girl in a sweatshirt and sweatpants, “Do you have a CAP card?”“Yes ... I’m Chloe. I was embarrassed that I had been caught peering down her blouse. She said she knew I was interested the minute she hugged me and I got hard, she just verified it by opening the buttons and reveling her lace bra and plenty of cleavage. She asked if I wanted to suck on her big tits I said you don’t have ask me twice. We undressed each other and climbed up on the bed and I wasted no time sucking on her magnificent tits switching from the left to the right and back. Dianne was definitely enjoying. I had been accepted into this society, into this world, and she had been the first to greet me and bid me welcome and ensure my comfort despite the immeasurable distance from my own home. She and I had discussed this very event, this very morning, many, many times over the previous fifteen cycles. With each passing Midsummer, I slowly became more and more concerned and saddened by her fate, while she embraced it with such enthusiasm that my alien beliefs could certainly never understand her.