The next day I found myself with flashlight in hand peering into the opening caused by the brick I had removed from the brick wall. The flashlight did... little to help illuminate the inside of the opening. After hours of pained labor and covered in sweat and dirt that had turned to mud on my face and arms I had succeeded to remove enough bricks to allow the passage of my body into the opening.After washing some of the dirt and grim off my face and arms and enjoying a cold glass of refreshing. "Would you like a cup of tea or coffee before you start?" You ask me."Coffee with 2 sugars please" I reply.As you make the coffee I sit admiring your body. You notice me looking at you and think about getting my hard cock deep inside you. As you bend down to get the cups from the cupboard you make sure I get a good eyeful of your wet pussy. Your pussy is still soaking wet. As you give me my coffee you lean right over to me making sure I get a good eyeful of your breasts. As we drink our. Your juices have been building up and you all but explode into my mouth with your wet honey pussy lube and I lick it all up, pushing my tongue deep into you, deep into your pink wetness and I slide my tongue up and out and flick it over your clit, doing this over and over and over as your screams and moans fill the room. Your clit is aroused and with my left hand I push on your pelvic bone and use my thumb to pull back the hood that is hiding your jewel.My lips lock round your clit and I suckle. Or so they thought.You woke up a couple days later in line waiting to be cremated. Once you got your bearings, you had the presence of mind to label a box of ashes as your own before slipping out the back. It turns out that the nanobots had targeted any perceived weakness in your body. You hadn't been a slob by any means, but you weren't exactly captain of the football team either. The changes had been drastic enough that the nanobots had to "kill" you in order to complete their task. They had.