"Like you had a penis."She nodded and hugged herself. "I don't know what you gave me..." Leanne," I said, maintaining a reasonable tone. "What you saw... and felt seemed real, didn't it?" But it didn't happen," she said, shaking her head. "It couldn't have. I don't have a ... a ... penis." She was almost in tears again."On the latter, I agree with you one hundred percent," I said.She stared at me and knew what I meant. She blushed. "But it had to be a hallucination."I shook my head I wasn't going. We could still use the ship as the computer grew once more.The next morning I took an invitation to Miss Lime that was signed by all of us. She was happy to get it. During the day she smiled at me a lot more and I began to worry.I concentrated on my investments but only picked up seventeen million. It was a slow day. We had accumulated twenty three billion dollars. Some of it was tied up in a computer processing company and a bit more in a conglomerate of small shipping companies. Nadac was. Alexia’s cock grew harder with every blistering swat into his well beaten bottom. It jutted out from the unzipped opening of her shiny, blue latex bodysuit. Pre-cum drooled from her glans and her face was flush red. Alexia was giddy with lust and control. Lately, she couldn’t decide which she enjoyed more; beating him or fucking him.After a few more particularly hard strikes she relented and tossed the crop aside. Alexia stalked around to his front, her boot heels echoing off the floor. She. ”She laughed. “Good, get busy. Small pieces.” I started cutting onions, green peppers, mushrooms, and more. She had retrieved spices from a cabinet and the fridge and was mixing them together with eggs and something thick and white. She started a pot of water heating and was cooking bacon in a large frying pan.I finished cutting and looked at her to do more. She said, “Pour us some coffee and then you can sit down for a bit.” She smiled. “I am guessing that you can butter toast?”“I’m actually.