To be exact of course his memories only included the last memory dump, and that was after the Original Larthop had returned from Netlor and his last m...eting with the Brotherhood and prepared for his journey to Koken the original home world of the Kermac.While the machines made the final adjustments and he was lifted by a robotic arm out of the bio tank and into a warm bath of soapy water he checked the time stamp of the last memory dump and compared it to the current date.Over ten month had. Angie had adored her father when she was young. I did more than simply adore, well, at least in my mind. His hair greyed early and was silver when I first met him. He had a dimpled smile, a twinkle in his eyes, and a generous nature that reminded me of Santa. I wondered if that was where my secret fantasy of Santa’s love affair with Mrs. Santa came from. Santa adores his vixen of a wife who acts angelic. But, instead of being an alcoholic, Mrs. Santa has always been a strong liberated woman. . She grabbed another one and wiped my dick with it. I felt a sense of relief when I came and now it was time to drop her off. I dropped her off at the spot where I picked her up. She thanked me and went back to a group of whores standing on an adjacent corner. She was a nice looking woman. I asked her name and she said "BODY". I wanted to find that video store but after getting my dick sucked I kind of lost interest. But, I did want to explore the town a little more. I found a little diner. As I take a deep breathe, the tops of my breasts are visible over the lace camisole I'm wearing under a button down plaid shirt. I reach into my bag and pull out some lip gloss. As I put it on I get an idea, I quickly scan the bathroom to make sure no one is looking, then silently slip my panties off from under my denim skirt and put them in my bag. I then pull out a small bottle and spritz on some perfume, then take a final look in the mirror before gathering my bags and turning towards the.