“P-please Mike. Isn’t the picture enough.” “No. You don’t get a say in this.” As Mike opened his phone, he smiled again. “And you’re w...sting time here - you don’t want your daughter telling your husband that you were late getting her. He might start to ask questions.”Jenny lowered her head in shame. After a couple deep breaths, she looked up, seeing Mike’s erect cock right in front of her, pushing against the fabric of his shorts. She glanced up further, seeing the camera of his phone pointed. It came out with more names of possible talents. I personally think it cheated, and knew them from 'future history', but the AI denied it when I asked.The next person brought in, was a very valuable asset, indeed. She was a PA (physician's assistant). The computer noticed that the people who were treated or seen by her, had an almost perfect record of recovery. The diagnoses were always dead on. She had something, but what?So Tom did his thing, and raved about her. She was a black woman, of. There was a kind of level of anger in the substrate. Obviously the politics play and power struggle was thick.Hanna had talked to women, some she obviously knew, and others. She spent a little time with the commanding officer’s wife over in the corner and they both looked my direction. I didn’t get any indication one way or the other if the wife recognized me. And when I had a moment with Hanna I suggested I just disappear when the opportunity arose to let the evening play out without my face. My cock was hard, I tried moving my hips but the chains had been tightened it seemed and I was unable to.I received a smack on the balls, I jumped about as much as I could.He hadn't left yet.I lay there for a while testing my bonds, struggling every now and again. It was delicious.After what seemed like a long time I must have fallen asleep.I suddenly awoke as the toy in my ass was turned all of the way up, it massaged my prostate wonderfully.I panicked at first as I couldn't remember where I.