I had deduced that the A.I. had changed its priority to me as humanity was no longer a threat to it. I anticipated that the A.I. was turning all its ...esources towards finding a way to defeat me.It was one of the few times I was sleeping, a real sleep. My mind was silent, I was left with just my thoughts. Over the years my guests as I called them, had come to understand my need for sleep and for them to allow me that alone time. I dreamt of Marina. I was standing in a ruined building looking. A smoke, a cigarette would calm him, he thought to himself as he left the hall and stepped into the alley. He placed the last Marlboro to his lips and flicked his Zippo to life. ‘Can I have a light from that?’ an unfamiliar male voice asked. He looked around and saw a face. The man looked out of place for such a high brow affair, clothes and face shabby. ‘Thanks,’ the man said as he exhaled a long trail of smoke from his lungs. ‘I needed that,’ he added as Howe heard another pair of feet come. Doctor Basset sat down, then thoughtfor a moment before she looked at me. "Tanya... she caught the full forceof the blast, but she was wearing her body armor. it probably saved herlife, but the blast wave slammed her into the oak beam ceiling with a lotof force. We have her stabilized, but she lost a lot of blood, and shehasn't woken up either." She paused to let me digest that. "There's a bitmore as well. She took some damage, and we weren't able to save her rightfoot." Doctor Basset sighed.. “I want you to see Mobu as a friend,” she cautioned. She showed him the dress she had bought, and allowed him to dry her naked body after she had showered. Aroused by her nakedness, he tried to caress her, but she slapped him away reproving me.“Remember our agreement,” she scolded. “Today my body is for him alone. Do you think he will like me?”Francesco’s was embarrassed as his pathetic little cock began to twitch at the thought.“Of course he will, my sweet,” he stammered. “What man on earth.