"That's what I thought, slut," daddy said and he'd let me go rightaway, after just a second, but it had seemed a lot longer than that tome. "Open your... cockhole, bitch." Wha..." I didn't know what he meant at first, but daddy yanked my headup by my hair with one hand and shoved his dirty fingers between mylips with the other."Suck them clean, whore," daddy said, shoving his fingers as far intomy mouth as he could. "Come on, bitch, show me how you sucked off allthose boys."I was gagging and. " I onceagain lowered my head in shame."That's what I thought. Now, finish getting yourself ready, and if I geta single bad report from any of the men that message you for performancestonight, you are going to be quite the popular little whore at the gloryholes next weekend," Mistress stated emphatically."Yes, Mistress Sally," was all I could mutter as I got up from my chairand hurried back to the bathroom. I could hear her muttering to herselfas I walked away. She was clearly upset with my. Even then it would take an exceptionally good human operator to trace me back. The standard software wouldn't have a chance.Over a couple of days, it became rapidly apparent that while non-sensitive information (laundry invoices, general personnel records, vehicle requisitions) was quite easy to acquire from my room deck, I would not be able to get near any of the good stuff from this terminal. That made my mission strategy clear:1. Disable security countermeasures in my uniform 2. Locate and. Pete had asked Jen to shave, as I helped her shave the difficult bits we got a real turn on, however, since Pete had also told Jen not to let me fuck her until after they had met, I had to hold on.Although nervous at first, we got on well with Pete. He was a classy guy and Jen found him very sexy. Once we had a few drinks, and a bite to eat, we caught a cab home. I sat in the front and Jen and Pete went in to the back. I could see out of the corner of my eye that they had started to kiss and.