Sue’s thighs were either side of my face and her cheeks were just above my forehead. The stream hit me on the mouth and then he moved it around, spl...shing off Sue and wetting me all over again.‘You did well yesterday slut, but we don’t want you getting ideas of your own. We’ll decide what you do, not you.’ The last few drops of piss hit me in the face and I knew I was a slave, a slut, an object, whatever they wanted me to be. What was going to happen now ? Was he going to fuck us, what was I. It helped that Confederacy AI highjacked his home security system for me.My mission was to snag Justin, bring him in for questioning, bring him back to his apartment. The first thing I did was to set up a transporter pad in his bathroom—the shower stall, to be precise. The rest had been taken care of. The security station was being fed a loop, with appropriate time hacks on screen. It's something an AI can do very well, and it meant that I didn't have to kill anybody. That's a win/win. Two buildings are side by side. As like uncle’s , aunties – Sowmya (my friend’s mom) & Sravanthi (names changed) are also good friends. My friend & me used sit in the same bench and became good friends in a week. As he is new to commerce asks so many doubts and as I’m good at accounting I used to explain/clear doubts. Our classes were from 6AM to 11AM. After that we used have breakfast, go home and practice. We never been to our graduation classes (degree) college as the subjects are covered in. She pulled me through the front door, which I closed behind us, and straight to her bedroom. Predictably, it was pink and full of stuffed animals. I noticed a poster which appeared to have something under it; I lifted it only to find a blown-up photo of myself."OK; so now you know my secret. What do you think I diddle myself to every night? By the way, my finger isn't good enough anymore; I needed more."With that, she rummaged in her nightstand drawer and produced a pretty good-sized.