If anyone is gonna win, it’ll be you. Let’s all vote” said Nicki.“SONJA IN. SONJA IN. SONJA IN” the gang shouted.“Girls calm down. Thi... is embarrassing. I’m not going on stage again tonight in a strange club. Beside I don’t have anything to wear” I whispered in a low undertone. At the back of my mind I was starting to get turned on by the thought of being on stage with a predominantly male audience watching me. I had always been a closet exhibitionist, shy and scared about being the. “It’s the nanites. They are keeping your brain operating ‘normally.’ Unfortunately, for soldiers, for humans generally, we deal with some of the worst shit in our lives by forgetting it, or at least putting those memories in a room and locking the door. The nanites block some kind of neurotransmitter that allows that to happen. They haven’t found a way to reliably shut that function off when we don’t want it.”“And I’ll bet you’ve felt this way before. Think. Just after your first combat. She shied her face away from the girl at the counter as she walked through, hoping to avoid any kind of conversation. She passed through without being harassed and walked up to the counter, ordering a small burger and a glass of coke before sitting down in a small booth against the wall. Her meal arrived before long and she quickly devoured it. Afterwards she ordered a strong rum and coke before sitting back down at her booth, slowly becoming more and more intoxicated. Alcohol, she thought.. Her expression turned blank.She saw the rubber sheath on my cock. It was still shiny with pussy juice. It was rolled from the base of my cock to just below the exposed head. "What the..." she mumbled. She reached for the wrapper on the night stand and saw the scissors next to it. The end of the condom was lying next to it. "You shit, you cut the end off and I never saw you do it. That means that you ate a wad of cum," she said. I started to apologize for tricking her but she cut me short."You.