Without moving, DJ asked if I was sure it was him, and was he definitely on his own? I confirmed both, then teased her by asking… “Well…should w... give him something to watch?” As normal she called me a dirty bastard…but at the same time she moved her position slightly and immediately started to unbuttoned the waistband of my jeans. Taking the hint…and still with one eye on our smoking watcher, I raised up a little, undid my jeans and slid them and my boxers down past my knees. I was already. She came out with a box of dermal patches.She started applying them on Good Tom's body. "This will cure yourwarts," she said. "This makes your bones smaller." She applied patches tohis chest. "This makes the milk come in. Anxiolytic so you stopstruggling."He struggled and grew wide-eyed.*Yara!* Jas yelled internally.*What?**I need help.**Nuh-uh.**I've learned a lot about genetic coding in the last week. But you knowmore than I do.**What do you want?**I want to remake him.**Kill him. It's. He started to rub my Pusey with his fingers and I came again. he ahh here we go he pulled out just to shoot the first drop on my clit and then he sank it in me deep. we took a break and I sat on his lap and we talked.he asked me if I like it so far I told him I did. he told me that the next round was going to start soon and that it was going to be a lot rougher. he opened my legs and put two fingers in me and did that hooking motion again. he said. That if I wanted to stop now to say so now. For now though, we lay in bed and held each other in our arms. We both wore panties and nothing else. This was the way we liked it. It made us both feel feminine. Our lovemaking was amazing. We were just about to peel off our remaining undergarments when the alarm went off indicating someone or something was trespassing on our property. My heart jumped. Could it be? We went into the control room – a modified walk-in closet- and we eyed the monitor. What we saw was chilling. Camera #3.