I think I know about where we could catch up with them. I say we go after them." Let's go." Okay, let's take a minute and talk about how we are going ...to do this."Jacob stopped me. "Herr McBain, will there be violence? We should contact the authorities and take it to court. We will get our goods back that way." Jacob, with all due respect that wouldn't happen. We have to take them back or you will see none of your cattle or equipment. Your goods will be back in your hands by tomorrow night or. ” She gave me a funny look. “Why?” “Because I’m bored.” She smirked. “Are you gonna dance with me?” I grinned. “Sure. Why not.” So she turned on the music and we started dancing. I’m not that great at dancing, but I was mostly watching her. Seeing her smiling and moving around was great. When her back was to me I watched her ass move back and forth as she worked her hips. And when she was facing me I watched her boobs swing freely under her shirt. It was really nice and she didn’t seem to. They think I don't know." Any Tantrell emulations?" Yes, and at least three of them are Rule 63 versions of me. The energyand time cycles devoted to this art astounds me. Millions of variantswere created and tested to weed out simulants who weren't faithfulrepresentations of the intended. Useful mistakes were retained. They nowinfest every corner of my virtual world, including some storyboard roles.Most see use, though, as victims." And they call me a sociopath." A fourth class of NPC is. " Michael." Do you have something for me?" Like what?" I had no idea what she could mean."A big Michael."She startled me, shocked me more like it, by grabbing my hard cock through my pants and doing her best to try to wrap her hand around the shaft. I gasped."What do you have here?" she said flirtatiously.I had stopped playing with her tits and just hung on to them."Can I see it?"She didn't wait for an answer. She opened my jeans and pulled them down. She stuck her fingers into the flap of my.