The vehicle of the reality seemed rather strange -- a simple sheet of printer paper, listing sign-out and sign-in times along with names. But where it...was had been a place of dreams as well, so it was hardly possible to believe they were standing on the enclosed porch of Katahdin Spring Campground ranger station -- and outside that door stood Mt. Katahdin, the north end of the Appalachian Trail.The signing of their names took only a moment in the thin light of early morning, the low sun. She looked to my face with shy and I give the silent signal to remove her underskirt. But she only lifted her dress, as she was afraid of GM may came back.Me: Don’t worry, grandma will not return till evening, we will go to our shop by evening and we all return together.She lay on her back; I started to shiver like I fucked first time to my mom. I widened her legs, tucked my face between her leg joint, enjoyed the heavenly smell of her young pussy, felt almost like my mom’s pussy, but more. She had agreed to the cyborg attachments at Impler's suggestion that they would be convenient in her work, which was unlikely, but had refused conversion to full mech soma.ITEM: Tjoller Flyn-Dec had been in Impler's employ for nearly twenty turns, and until a few turns ago had been one of her ace trouble-shooters. There was a rumor among his underlings that he had resented continued postings to field tasks that carried a high risk of persona-splits, since most of the resulting new personas had. At some time around 115am I overheard some giggling and laughter noises over the poolside. I got up went to the kitchen and got a raspberry ice tea (my favorite) and I walked over just as I was about to start hour 12th of porn inducing orgasm, I heard laughter and whispering over the balcony. So not going to get interrupted. I head over the balcony open the glass door and step outside to scream a few SHUT THE FUCK UP words over the railing. As I lean over the rail and look down is two fine ass.