That's howI like it."Yeah, I guess you could say that," I started, before shifting theconversation aside and making my shrink disclaimer, "But I'm not...reallyone for talking about feelings, especially to people I don't know at all. I don't really get what therapy is going to do, or how it's going to help.You know why I'm here, and judging by the office, you deal with people inmy situation pretty regularly."She sat, nonplussed. Or plussed, maybe. It didn't matter, to be honest. Finally, she. She began to shove her pussy into my face and although she had little experience at cock sucking she soon had me nearing climax. I could tell she was close too. I began to squirt cum into her mouth, six shots, and she swallowed it all. Then she came, and sprayed me with some of her juice. We laid there, exhausted. Finally, she got up, still naked, and left my room. As she closed the door, she said, "want to watch me fuck Matt?" "Why not," I said, and followed her to her room. She went. Troy was thrilled at this he encouraged her to continue, “the three of us got in before I knew it, they had my boobs out, there I was topless with two waiters who I didn’t even know, they had removed my skirt so all I had on was panties. They must have taken two dozen pictures before I asked them to stop. The only way to get them to stop was give them blow jobs. After I had sucked and swallowed two big loads of cum, they gave me what I thought was all the pictures”.She paused then giggled they. ”“Okay. This is nutso. Whoever is running this thing is K.R.A.Z.E.E. I’m out. No transporter beams. No alien powers. No supercomputer intelligences. K.R.A.Z.E.E.” She clicked off the comm unit.Io continued to speak over it. Chris looked at it. Yep, it was off. And Io continued to use it as if it wasn’t. Chris thought it could be worse: Io could probably talk directly to her brain through the chip in her neck.She carefully put the comm on the table, lifted her backpack, and opened the door..