I broke away from the kissing and moved my body around a bit whilst bringing my hands up to hold the bra in place on my two small globes and looked at... the two boys who had stopped touching me and were now both looking down expectantly at me.“They aren’t very big and you might be disappointed!” I teasing said. “Are you sure you want me to do this?” I finished off waiting for a suitable reply.“Oh yes!” came one reply followed by several other murmurings of encouragement from the other guys around. But howtough are you? Are you tough enough to see this over and done with?Playing football was easy, compared to what is going to happen to you inthe upcoming future. Football was only physical. This is going to bemental. It is going to break you apart. Are you resilient enough to takeit and give more just like in football? Can you do it? Look at me Alvin. I want your word of honor that you are going to survive this. I want yourword that this surgical procedure is only a set back to. "It appears that you have not only fixed the problem but have made it possible for your mind to take twice as much more, excellent Sire!" "Well I'm glad that you both agree; I am quite capable you know there are times that you both worry a bit much." Derrick replied to both of the A.I.'s. "I am sorry Sire but these mandates were enacted for a reason and I cannot go against orders that are almost as old as I am." Mary smiled sweetly, making Derrick highly suspicious. "Do you have all safeguards. " 'We'?" Me and Utah and Poppy, a few others. When it started, it was just a thing, just a thing we did to see if it could be done. When we formed Whitehead, it was for the best of purposes, for curiosity. We never meant things to go as far as they did." Tell me."Gene pursed his lips, thought back, replied, "we dabbled in some of the earliest tracking technologies. The birth of the Internet brought a lot of ways to collect information, to store it, to hide it. There were six of us, only Utah.