“Oh, God! What a cock!”She said.“Fuck those jugs! How big are they?” I growled!“38C, darling.”“I want to put my cock in between them and... fuck them apart.”“Mmmm, good, then fucking do it. Fuck me hard with all you got,” she replied, “I want to bathe your thick cock with my saliva and rub it all over my pussy before you fuck me.”“Shit! I wish I could do that all day over and over again,” I said.This hot talk on the phone went on for quite some time.“One day,” I said, “Sweetheart, if we ever. She's my Destiny."She patted him in the side of his head and shooed him away. Pat jumped into the seat next to her and waved and took up the reins and was soon out of sight, around the arm of the woods. I sighed when I returned to the cave. It was nice to have my family visit but I found I liked it better when it was just Del and I. I think Del felt the same because after a moment he came over and picked me up and nuzzled me for some time, which of course turned into kissing. When we finally. She didn’t even look up at my nods. “and a longer list of your suspected Devices.“Did you really make Blatto’s Living Slime gun?” Cat asked after a few minutes of reading.“Yes. I found it a challenge and quite amusing. He provided the sample.”“You are both sick.” She continued reading.“The list of both known and speculated Devices you have built goes back over fifty years. Deborah Richards from Justice thinks you are using a Device to make you look young.”I nodded. “She had made that. I started wearing suits as a protest against my grade school failing to require uniforms.”“I used to do everything I could to subvert my school uniform,” said Ceri.“You went to Catholic school?” Simon asked, only partly engaged.“Twelve years of nuns, a lifetime of therapy. You?” Ceri asked.“A path-of-least-resistance public school full of meth dealers, meth addicts, and teenage gangsters looking forward to a lucrative career in the meth trade,” said Simon.“So, how’d you get so smart?” Ceri.