They were fixated on destroying biological life wherever it may be found. This obsession came from being rejected by their creators as a race of their...own. In retaliation, they destroyed their biological creators, and then set out to destroy every other biological entity. Weirdly, they had assumed, by their own strange logic, that these might in future become the same as their creators. This scattergun approach inevitably encompassed all biological life that they could detect from space. It. I was away, and just got back this morning. Are the stalk cutters attached to the 730s?”“Yes, and we mounted the three five-row middle-busters on your three 830s. Your other tractors will arrive next week and we’ll bring them out.”“Would you ride out there with me when we finish eating? I’d like for you to show me all about them before we put them in the field.”“Sure, I’ll be glad too. I’ve never been on the Montague Farm, but I’ve been told it was a showplace a few years ago when Mr. Montague. Keep fucking me, fuck all of me, I’m your fucking whore…” she rambled. Raunchy Susan was back.That’s the way it continued for the next three and a half hours. Then we had to break it up. We had long drives ahead of us. We left separately in case some nosy neighbor might notice us together. When we kissed goodbye I squeezed her ass.“You just can’t leave my ass alone, can you?” she said.“No,” I said. “Until next time?”“Yeah, probably,” she said with a sly grin. “But in the meantime, I think I may. "Strip and get on my bed." He commanded.I obeyed and stripped out of my clothes while he watched me intently. Once I was naked, I laid on his bed and looked at him. Without a word, he moved close to me and squeezed my tits roughly. I gasped and moaned at the attention. He leaned in and flicked my left nipple with the tip of his tongue."God damn, I love your big, fucking tits!" He saidbefore taking my nipple into his mouth and sucking hard. He moved back and forth between my tits, sucking,.