The AI was silent. This wasn’t working out like it had projected.Naturally, there were consequences.The first came at the evening meal. Melody prece...ed Gunny, sat with her, and said, “Volunteers are allowed to combine households, and we, Sam and me, have decided that we want to combine ours. You own him until you are fourteen, maybe longer. That means you’d be stuck with me as well, and we want your permission, your blessing.”Then she added, “You do a wonderful job of running with the boys, and. She pushed my cock deeper and began to swallow. When I was done I sighed and relaxed and she pulled my cock out and licked her lips. She grinned as she looked at me, “I heard about that from one of the whores in the town. I enjoyed it and your seed tasted good. I have never been with a man but ... I did break my maidenhead.”I grinned and looked at the boiler and stood, “it looks like we have hot water.”I opened the spigot and hot water poured into the tub. Once the water was warm but not to hot. Go on, tell me how much you fucking need it. I said on your knees, bitch, and fucking beg! Go on, worship that fucking message, cuntwhore, before I ram it all the way up your needy little fuckbox.Make your argument well, and I might even spray-coat your whore-interface with my literary adage.==========Subject Line: Fucking Fuck My Fucking BoxVioletVixen: Oh God, fuck, please, Grusha.I'm such a greedy little message-fucker. Your fucking inbox-slut, wanting to stuff my whore PMs with your filthy. Blake closed class by announcing, “Jason, I would like to see you in my office after class,” and I knew that meant I was in for a real treat.Part II: Getting Fucked in the Office As class ended, Blake immediately left the room and headed for his office. I however, stayed behind, packed up my things, and chatted a bit with my classmates. A few of them were saying, “I wonder what he wants calling you to his office,” and I acted like I wasn’t really sure. But I did know what he wanted; Blake.