He drug the body attached to the arm back inside the cab. When Sam spun the thief around, he came face to face with his captive. The thief looking bac... at him was a young, frightened, dirty faced girl."What the fuck do you think you're doing in here?" Sam demanded.The thief hung her head and replied. "I'm sorry Mister. I'm hungry, and I didn't think you'd be back so soon. I wanted to sell the radio and get something to eat and maybe get a bus ticket." Bull shit!" Sam replied. "You were going to. . stuck."'On the contrary, ' said the AI. His voice lost its personality, and what followed seemed devoid of his sarcasm and unnecessary metaphors- simply information. 'You will always be a synthetic human, that is true, but the effort was hardly fruitless.'You have a transceiver, ' he continued. 'Even if it is no longer the custom model. Its lack of features would indicate to scanners that you are human, despite the truth. Unless you informed the witless masses otherwise, I daresay they would. "Ah, fuck!" I cried, helplessly feeling his tongue take me over the edge to a climax. Like a raging fire, pleasure swept through my pelvis and abdomen, and I tried to thrust my hips against his face, even as he ate me to orgasm after orgasm. Finally -- thankfully -- he let me rest.With his face wet with my cum, he looked up at me triumphantly. "Wound up enough, little girl?" he taunted. "I think I can lose the handcuffs... you're not going anywhere." A moment later, he unfastened the cuffs,. .. I half expected you'd want me to ring Bill Stanton right away and offer to go back..." Oh, no. It's got to come from them."Dulcie stood, crossed the room and sat in Peter's lap. His arms closed round her and she snuggled, pressing her face into the crook of his neck.Somewhat muffled, she murmured, "I love you." And I love you, too. I was thinking just a short while ago, how lucky I was." We need to pray, but I ... wanted this cuddle first." I don't suppose God will mind too much."The couple.