“Hey you, inside the black car” the Asian called out. “What you got there”? “What you call that thing”? his smile was faked. The stranger ...miled a wicked grin, and pressed the power button on the side window, it slid down noiselessly, but only about halfway down, just enough to allow a partial visual on the strange man at the wheel, the interior was dark, and the Asian could not see in, still, only a slight silhouette of a figure in dark shades and a wicked grin. A voice came out of the dark. Young Sean had dropped his pants and was kneeling in front of Jim sucking his cock while Martin held it in place for him. His fingers danced along the shaft and entered little Sean’s mouth along with Jim’s cock. Jim pulled his cock out and swivelled round quickly. Martin thought he was to be revealed but Jim dropped to his knees and took Martin’s full shaft into his mouth. He cupped his balls and expertly sucked along the length. Not to be beaten, little Sean scuttled round and shared Martin’s. And I could thank the AIs for backing up my interpretation once I explained how reality had to trump the thinking—or lack thereof—of those above me on the food-chain.Orders may flow down-hill, just like shit does, but seldom, if ever, does reality flow the other way.I had already reached the conclusion that body counts were not a useful datum in reports, unlike the REMFs who keep asking for such useless estimates, since the Sa'arm had too many bodies available to throw at any challenge. They. She smiled remembering times he had taken her out to feed to dolphins at Tangalooma and swim in the pristine beaches of the small islands that dotted the bay. Having a quick shower, she wrapped a towel around her, sat at the small living room table and opened her laptop to check her email and look at her plans for the park. It would be a true community area with a community garden area, an adventure playground for children and seasonal flower garden. These three distinctive areas would be.