. She’d managed to create a backup of the suit’s AI, and interfaced with it offline to analyze the data. Just as her housemate had come home, she�...�d found out who had been programming her—it was exactly who she’d expected.Joe.The mysterious man who’d saved her, the man who she’d saved from that government installation. She didn’t really know him, yet she’d let him have remote access to her suit after that night. How could she have been so stupid? She’d allowed that stranger to program her, and. Badly. I can tell she isn't really trying.Then I'm sparring with Bret. I didn't even know he knew veegeewushu. But he does, and he's good. But I find I'm beating him even worse than Botilda. It's like he's throwing the match.And then it's back to Botilda, and I know she's throwing the match, and worse than she has to. I suddenly realize that each is trying to get beaten worse than the other. What the hell?I woke up. It was at least seven o'clock; I could tell by the light coming through my. A few girls at the table before us were smiling at us as if they knew what had happened. We sat at our place until 6:30 poking at each other’s legs. Soon we left the place and I dropped her at her house. We kissed at the exact same spot for at least 10 minutes.She asked me to wait as she ran inside the house and then came back after sometime. With her palm, she closed my eyes and stuffed something in my pant pocket. “Friday is a holiday, Saturday and Sunday I don’t have class,” she said holding. ‘Go and kneel next to your sister, I want to see my sluts side by side together at last.’ She moves to the side of me and kneels down, almost touching me. I turn my head towards her and as I smile at her my head is suddenly pulled backwards, Master’s hand in my hair. ‘You were told to keep your eyes forward slut. Ii did not tell you to turn and look at her,’ He indicates my new sister, jerking my head towards her as He grips my hair. ‘You have disobeyed yet again.’ ‘I’m sorry Master,’ I whimper.