She looks at the woman and using the implant pays for three kebobs. The kids grab the skewers and remove them from the woman.She heals almost instantl...y, and the wounds close before any blood is lost. The skewers are hot, and the meat is delicious.“Don’t you ever feel sorry for Augments like that?” Frito asked his mother as he swallowed a bite of food.“No, she probably did something bad or got into heavy debt. She probably won’t even remember she had to endure this when she finishes her. "Nah, no for me, I train I do" stated Joe."Great, go and get it and leave it with me! You don't need to go in there after all." But..." Joe started."No buts laddie, go and get it and leave it with me".Joe sulkily walked back to the van, normally he would have told the guard where to get off, but years of scrapping left Joe, with no doubt, this was one guy to leave well alone. Struggling along the path Joe dragged the suit to the guardroom and dumped it exhausted into the entrance."Train do we. "I kept my promise. He should make it if he is taken to a hospital, quickly."The old man looked sick, himself, when he nodded to me."Another thing, could you please arrange that she gets cremated. I'll take care of her after that."I turned my back to the scene, and started walking towards the house. I waited for the bullets to hit my back, and felt almost disappointed to be alive when I entered the house. Once I stopped there, I again noticed the blood dripping down from my left hand. Shit, I. He was cute as all fuck—kinda little fucker, maybe 5'5”, and 115 pounds, soaking wet. Long shaggy blonde hair—been checking him out all week. But—he was only about 14 yo, one of the others lil bro. I decided better not rough him up too bad. Still seated on the bench, I order him to his knees. “Suck”, was all I said. Benji grabs my throbbing meat in his right fist, and proceeds with an 'ok' servicing of my thick jock meat. The site of his small mouth, stretched over the thickness of my shaft.