"Fuck." So he didn't go."Fuck it." He thought, "I'm a god damn rebel now am I? Well I may as well act as one". Well, 10mins bunking class isn't the mo...st interesting when you're a new player in the sport of rebelling... Up until the point a small chirp came from his pocket."Where the fk r u?" cbf with this anymore" I'm coming to get u David" amy no! not u 2!"That didn't stop her, and in a mere 2 minutes she was staring him down in the hallway between B and C block. He turned from her and went. “We’re a thing.”“Let’s go find breakfast. I hate the free ones in these hotels.”“It’s a stupid Cracker Barrel but they do a good breakfast for a chain restaurant,” I said. “What time’d Chuck say he’d call?”“Eight or nine. We can leave the bags here, go have breakfast, come back...” Those dark eyes get me, especially now that she’s communicating with me on a whole new level.“Yeah, good place to wait.”“And pass the time,” she said.We walked out into the autumn air together, holding hands. She was. Bionic legs to run faster and longer, bionic hands and arms to fight better, and control the weapons more efficiently. Bionic eyes to be able to better identify their targets. But from then, what would stop them from using those nanites to control minds? After all, thoughts, ideas and actions are onl chemical interactions in our brain. If those could be manipulated at a celular level... All that aside, what about when everybody got their hands on it? Humanity would basically destroy. That day Steve wasn’t home leaving Bazza and Helen alone all day, They became really close laughing, joking, really it was just Helen wanted to suck his big cock, the good housewife was turning into a cock slut. Later that day Steve returned with some bad news or so he fought, he was having to spend a weekend away in London leaving Helen and Bazza alone, Helen acted angry but she knew it could be a good thing, Bazza to wasn’t to concerned by Steve’s weekend away. Soon it was that day and he.