I went fully active in March of 2474, and was installed in this ship as its AI. I was and am the AI of the last Terran Federation battleship ... the U...SS Washington. The Washington was number fifteen of a two hundred ship series. We fought over three hundred battles against a race called the T'Lari. The T'Lari are a race of seven-foot tall semi-insectoid creatures. They consider all other life a food source. They consider human flesh as a delicacy, especially human children." On June 6, 2498, a. "Rich."She replies with a giggle of her own."That it? Bet he's a right creepy perv!"I jokingly laugh."Maybe. Certainly got a few pervy kinks!"She laughs."Like what?"I ask."Well I'm partial to a nice bit of wind now and again..."She casually answers and nonchalantly starts checking her fingernails."What?"I laugh taken aback by her answer."What? I can't help it, I love it!"She grins and blushes slightly."Not you, I meant the owner? ...Oh god, you're the owner, aren't you?"The obvious suddenly. Miss Piggy soon showed them she knew how to use it, by coming in to see what all the fuss was about.They decided to move both Lee’s and Sean’s books into the new central cupboard. They put Sean’s knick-knacks, where Lee’s books had been. Sean elected to have the end cupboard for his clothes, and Lee’s stayed where they were. In almost less time it took to pack Sean, they had unpacked him.Lee offered coffee, and the four friends sat down to enjoy some quality time together. Kyle received a com. Feeling her arms tremble from the strain she was placing on them, Bette felt as if she were going to fall. Not wanting to startle the madly lapping, licking dog, she inched her way back to the john. If only she could get up and sit on that, it would be so much better.The feelings of sexual excitement and arousement mounted as that rapid raspy long tongue continued to lick at her cunt. Reaching her john, she slowly hoisted herself up until she was sitting on the john seat, her cunt, the juices.