’ The speaker was Cassy Lynn, a pretty brunette who’d never had the backbone to stand up and stop anything in her entire life. Lindi sighed, ah sh...it, and started to set down her book. Cassy suddenly yipped. ‘His nose is bleeding!’ She gasped. ‘Do you think we should go get Jack’s mom?’ ‘Oh fuck me sideways!’ Lindi snarled, flinging her book and lunging to her feet to go flying almost through the blackberry bush she’d been hidden behind. She knocked Anna Jackson, the other girl standing with. It was just easier to let him put the bike on the rack and then deliver him to his human warehouse.When I got back home, I watched more TV while I sat plugged into the wall for two hours. As I charged, I watched a history of the world kind of thing on nat-geo tv. Then just to show that I wasn't a droid, I flipped to a 'Storage Wars' marathon.Let's face it, one never knows when one will find some oddball thing like those guys found in the abandoned lockers. The item of highest interest to me. . and the bad news.The good news was that Chiang was set loose only on the computers in Shanghai.The bad news was that Io didn't know about it yet, and if she had known about it, she couldn't have done anything about it. The stripped down version of 'Io' that was now 'Chiang' on the Yinhe-IV super computer mainframe was directed by her programming to contact Io-main before attempting any other action.0600 hours, January 17Off the confluence of the Huangpu and Yangtze Rivers, six black scuba. Taking a breath and ignoring the painful grip of the hands and the voice she moved slowly down on the cock until his balls were against her face. She could now taste the remains of cum on him and a slightly bitter taste, perhaps it was the leftover juices from his submissive cunt earlier in the day.She bit back a grimace and tried to focus on her role as a servicing submissive, pleasing her Master; not the actual unpleasantness of the cock in hand. The hands increased their grip, ripping.