She sat and pondered where that obsession might drive the computer in its next insatiable quest for new experiences. Bethany thought about pulling the...plug and shutting down the impaired computer for their own safety, but knew she and her crew could not possibly handle the myriad and inter-related systems aboard the sleeper bay, unassisted by automation. She was exhausted. There were no crews-quarters to which she could retire, and she wondered what would happen if she fell asleep in her open. .." ... Not that any one of us is less than honest, you understand, sir," said a third soldier whose voice grated equally as much the first two soldiers. "We all love an ale in the New Inn, followed by jellied eel and mash, and then a bit of rough and tumble afore heading back to the missis..." ... Or the sweetheart, sir," chimed in a fourth soldier."But we all relish a sausage between the cheeks or prime brown sauce on the purple crown..." Don't you do also, sir?" asked the first. She seemed to like this idea a lot and said ok but she also said I will definitely fuck her.We arrived at her place and she arranged for me to try the pill, as I inhaled she urged me on in a slightly demonic voice "good yes that's it more"She smirked as she burn the pill more n more for me.When suddenly tingles were running down my spine, I felt so wonderful. Her thighs and arse were so perfectly rounded. Her hair so sleek and she smelt so good.Before I knew it I had locked my lips onto hers. " Dan’s work mind came to a sudden and total halt while his male sexual identity switched from low to overdrive. She said she wouldn’t call, said not to call her. What is going on, what is she trying to say? Has she talked with Greg about fucking? Is she teasing him, too? Laura, you are a bitch, you teasing bitch. Dan’s hand reached for the phone and hung there. He felt the buttons of her number without pushing. Is she fucking him now, no, not in the office? On her knees at his desk, she might?.