As the basket began to empty I realized that none of my clothes were there. “My clothes are missing!” I shouted. Thinking someone in the building ...ad stolen them.“I know.” Mia calmly replied. “I have your clothes but don't worry, you won't need them this weekend.” Mia explained that I would remain naked until Sunday as she stepped out of her track pants and peeled off her t-shirt over her head. “You don't need clothes, do you?.” She asked, standing stark naked in front of me. Mia's naked body. Conor is built more like a runner with a little more muscle. Before I knew it Tyler had me off my feet and carried me to the couch. He sat me down on it and stood up in front of me. Conor soon was next to him. I could see their pants were bulging at the crotch, their cocks waiting to be freed."Just sit there and let us get these clothes off," Tyler said as they both started to strip. I pushed my robe off my shoulders and left it behind me.In a minute they were both naked before me, their gorged. Cheryl had a pained look on her face, but I kept feeding her my shaft. After some minutes I was inside her tight hole completely. It felt like my cock was in a vice. I began to pull out then I slid all the way into Cheryl's shit hole. Cheryl had her head thrown back as I pushed in and out of her. After a few minutes, Cheryl started to meet my thrusts with her own movements. We were getting into it now. I wanted to fuck her in the worst way and make her mine for good. Sweat was pouring from both. . additional protocols unlocked with additional Star Cores.”“Ah, some tech logs. Of course, General Atomics would have a single point source of failure. Okay, I see what you mean by redundancy. Ah, now I know why Steve and Bill were working on this for six months before I went out on maternity leave. I didn’t get to see their final product after I got back, I just remember the bonus checks we all got for it. Defensive Mode protocol, that’s why the robots are killing everyone. Ah, and it wasn’t.