A casual chat seemed to get flirty, then we started to talk about sex, i then got a bit more into it. We would always talk about how we would have sex... and how we would spend that one night together whilst i was with my boyfriend yet i still couldnt do it.He stepped it up more..He send me a photo of his rippling stomach. I instantly got wet. i took a photo of myself and sent him on. He immediatly replied saying how he would seduce me and tease me with his cock. This got me very horny and i. ” She had, at this point, maneuvered herself so as to be sitting astride his legs on the bed. She was clearly ready and eager to take him in the female dominate position if he’d only give her the word. I knew that the word she was looking for was coming. I also knew that I wanted to be more than a mere spectator to this event. So I moved over to the bed and joined them. “Please take me however you’d like, Julie,” Jeff replied. “This moment is about pleasing you. I just hope that I can hold out. Any order that did not make enough sense given our situation were usually subject to "interpretation" ... and I could thank the AIs for backing up my interpretation once I explained how reality had to trump the thinking—or lack thereof—of those above me on the food-chain.Orders may flow down-hill, just like shit does, but seldom, if ever, does reality flow the other way.I had already reached the conclusion that body counts were not a useful datum in reports, unlike the REMFs who keep asking for. She stepped up to the next figure. "You. Poor dear. You're worried. You're worried because you think I'm going to do something to you. You're actually wrong, this time. Fran, you were always a nice guy to me, even though you weren't ever popular. You always had the time to share your life with me, say hello and thanks, ask how I was doing. For that, I'm going to get rid of your extra pounds, give you a sculptured body and good looks, and get you out of this hellhole."She gestured at the man..