" That implant problem we found? It wasn't a problem. It was working perfectly, the way it was designed. We accidentally found out that it included so...e remote-control stuff. Every one of us with that implant was a walking bomb, ready to be set off whenever the UN wanted." We confronted the AIs with what we had learned. They apologized and told us that they considered it wrong but the UN had insisted that it was the only way to control the soldiers and sailors they needed. We asked them to run. It struggled against these societal bonds wanting to break free of its repression. Underneath that women I had become I was still a slut. There was no two ways about it. I hid it well, but it never let me forget its existence.It was that inner slut that saw the online ping as its opportunity to break free. My pussy was wet. I was no longer thinking with my brain. It was time for the whore version of me to take charge. "Wassup bitch?" Shaun knew how to turn me on. He was an old fuck buddy of. He brought his eye closer, silently peering through into the bedroom.He could make out the four-poster bed, the bed sheets moulded to thefeminine curves of Sofia's sleeping body.And there sitting beside her on the bed...Rivers drew a breath.* * * * * * * * * *She sat with her back to the door, her long blonde hair trailing overher back. It took Rivers a moment of watching to realise that she wastopless, though now that he was aware of it, he could make out fleetingglimpses of the. “Not for hours,” Jacy admitted. “I was just wanting to get out of the house. Got an idea?”“Your new place or mine?” he asked.“Well, since mine is in L.A...” Jacy said, leaning in to kiss her friend. At the same time, in a show of skill that spoke volumes about her ability, Kira reached over and unzipped Mickey, freeing his cock and stroking it firmly and slowly without so much as pulling away from Jacy’s kiss. It took all his concentration to drive the three of them into their uncertain.