” But it was the act of sharing something so intimate which was important.Not the taste.Amy had given me the chance to be my real self for the first...time in my sexual life; she had let me share my deepest, darkest wants and needs.I looked into her eyes and knew that the attraction and affection I already felt for Amy were spilling into deeper and deeper love. There was a new level of physical and emotional connection.“I really need to pee,” she said.I laughed. “I kind of knew that…”“I wasn’t. I moved in and out slowly, savoring the way her pussy milked my cock. This added more water to the tide building behind me, forcing me to move faster. I was rapidly losing control. My lust and hunger were taking control.My pace quickened and it fed on itself. Each thrust in sent a jolt of pleasure that would dissipated and demand another. The faster I went; the louder my lust yelled for more. Then I realized it wasn’t all lust that I was hearing.“Yes, Ron! Fuck me! Harder! Harder!’The girl in. But I can't tell you when that will happen.I see that you sent video from your tank, if not to me then to the research groups here. Let me tell you little sister, while it wouldn't have been worth your lives, that intelligence is worth a gold mine. I've been researching drones. The AI doesn't like my idea but heck humans have had flying bombs for a long time. Here is my idea to deal with the sky watchers; hundreds, maybe even thousands of small flying bombs that fly nap of the earth. They can. “That is one reason I am asking you.”“It started shortly after I seduced Uncle Bert, as I was starting to learn both about sex and my power. Teenaged girls can be bitches. They are nastier to other girls then to boys. In fact, we never really show you guys our nasty side. We want you to think we are little angels.”“Go on.”I heard the voice in my head, his voice, the devil dog. He had not spoken to me when I was awake before and it surprised me. “Does this chatter have a point?” he said in his.