It was like Hollywood could read my thought, he stood, took me by thehand, leading me towards his bedroom. I mumbled a meek little protest,but he just...pushed me onto his bed, covering me with kisses. His handslowly moved up my thigh, his fingers flicking against the crotch ofmy panties, each tough sending little shivers through me. "I thinkyou're ready" he announced. He pushed up my skirt, slowly sliding mypanties down my legs. He grasped my little cock in his hand, giving ita few playful tugs.. “Welcome back, Missy, I’m Gunnery Sergeant Sam Anderson, and I have something of yours,” said the towering figure. “You and your baby toad-sticker saved my life.” He handed over her meticulously cleaned and sharpened Barlow knife. “You’re on the AP018, Indian Princess, and the AI says you are allowed to carry it anywhere you please. That’s a privilege not usually granted to anyone who hasn’t volunteered.” Then he reached out to help her from the med-tube. “Call me Gunny.”“My name is Vivie,. As you can see, this is an exceptionally beautiful world. Catch you later," and Mark2 disappeared.I - Mark1 - explained, "I did that mostly to illustrate the point. I created his body and created the mind I attached to it. After he'd finished speaking he canceled himself. It's no big deal because his self still exists. That it exists in other bodies is irrelevant. You think it's a big deal because all your life you've been used to having only one body and mind so you think it's precious. After. With shorts and t-shirts, a jockstrap for him, panties, and her sports bra, they had little to take off. Scanning her naked body, he whistled softly. She was completely vulnerable and ready. Her nipples had become pulsing nubbins, and she felt her sexual honey sagging down the insides of her thighs. Ravenous, she didn’t want foreplay we can catch up later.While Tony’s cock was thick like Corey’s it was long like Lee’s. And like Lee’s it was uncut, the sheath of his foreskin muting the beautiful.