If they weren’t happy, then death awaited me, if they were, then I could only expect more in the future.I knew there were seven for sure, possibly e...ght. The two younger ones I could deal with, if they were alone, but they had asked for and gotten help from the older more powerful ones. I also knew that Sabre was with them. He was an evil cruel sadistic bastard. He had wanted me from my early years. My mother had warned me many times about him, but I had acted all brave, and as it has turned. University student. He looked gorgeous and if his beautiful cock was as big as his pictures were I was planning to land in heaven that night. I wasn’t disappointed because he sat beside me in the bar while chatting and kept holding my hand and feeling my face. He kept running his hand through my hair and it felt soooo good.He kept touching my hair and shoulders and slowly got more daring as he reached the side of my body and around to my back. He mostly felt me through my clothes and I couldn’t. One of your generation of nanites can only hold eight bits of information. The mass of nanites that form your armor, working together, form a rudimentary AI function and can learn. I’m pretty sure your armor figured out that protecting you is more important than waiting for a command.”“That isn’t reassuring!” Caleb snorted. “Our armor is a hive mind, and its learning to take action on its own! Oh, yeah, and we can’t disconnect from it! At least it isn’t as dangerous as aliens attacking Earth!. .. my eyes bulged. A flogger. What was He going to do to me? I had never been punished by Sir; I was His good girl through and through. Would it hurt to beg? "Please, Sir?" I began before realising that I didn't know what else to say, fear and humiliation lacing my quivering voice. "Do you trust Me?" He asked and my heart skipped a beat. "Yes, Sir, of course, Sir," and I did, from the moment I had submitted to Him, but I glanced apprehensively again at the flogger. "I have never had to punish.