When she finally stopped crying, she sat back and said, “I know your man-in-the-machine friend helped keep my body alive, for he is the only one on ...this earth who has the technology to pull that off without a viable brain. No amount of technology can rebuild a human cell by cell, but I know you couldn’t either, but you did. I saw the videos and pictures of my skinsuit of bones as they poured me onto a stretcher. Our digital associate provided videos of his robots removing my clothes and then. I also heard they were chasing you. Is there any truth behind those stories?” She sighed, “It’s all true. Well, at least those two statements are true. What else have you heard?” “I heard you were out of the village and they chased you home. I heard they chased you and you ran to Cade’s home.” “True and true. I couldn’t sleep so I went out running. I went to Cade’s home because it was the closet house to the entrance of the village with weapons. I wasn’t running to him specifically. Anything. He would look like an insurance investigator whose case had just closed. Besides he really couldn't leave London without buying underwear from Spenser & Marks.His bag with the bloody evidence was already being transferred from the dumpster to the dump truck as he walked back to the Tube station. He couldn't return to Paris through the Chunnel without clothes in his bag, else he would raise suspicions. With the most comfortable underwear in the civilized world in his bag, Hunter went home.Just. You like fucking your little princess? Fuck yeah! Tom moaned sucking hard on Emmas nipple. He picked her up, both laughing and moaning, and took her into the living room. I made plates and sat at the table alone, unable to touch my food. I was too sick by what was happening in front of me. I found myself kneeling over the trash can puking my organs out. Cum in me Daddy! Emma called out in ecstasy making me throw up some more. By age twenty, the tears had stop. Me and Tom no longer slept in the.