Wearily she assisted her tank crews in putting the behemoths to bed and resupplying them with the large crystals that powered the massive main guns. T...ey gave their noble steeds a wash-down and double-checked that the interlocks that prevented the machines from unguided movement were engaged.At Camp Shackleton, the base AI carefully backed the faux Ahrens-Fox into its bay in the base fire station. As the replica 1928 pumper had ceased to be a weapons system and was now once again a vital part. If I'm the only 'Private Redburn' in the room, that will do." Very well, Private Redburn." And my mommy raised me to be polite, and any intelligence, artificial or otherwise, deserves to be treated with a certain degree of politeness, and that includes yourself. Thank you, AI." You are welcome, Private Redburn."Bob shot his amused concubines a look of triumph. "Now, what do we do with the next two hours?" There's always sex," Samantha suggested, causing both her mother and aunt to blush."Did. Never taking his eyes from mine, I’m left fixed and drawn to him, sweating, and feeling primal to say the least. He has command over my body, it’s as if he knows what tune to strike up next with the orchestra. He plays every note so perfectly. My body is simply a vessel for his symphony. My mouth still parted, his finger still depressing my tongue he takes it slowly and gently, stroking my tongue on the way out and traces my lips with my saliva getting them wet and so very willing to do his. Done with the phone call the receptionist, the only person all day not to look weirdly at him all day, asked ?Can I help you???Um?A friend gave me this address and umm said you might have a job.??I’m sorry, we work by appointment only?.? He picked up the intercom as Clark turned to leave ?no Mr. Raymond, no more appointments?.just a walk-in dressed like your cousin Milton?? Clark knew that was an insult to both he and Milton, whoever that was. He closed the door and walked towards the.