Only halfway through my ejaculation, I struggled once again to pull myself from her mouth as I continued to unload my cock dry. As I pulled back, Mrs.... Clark's hands fought back to pull me forward, keeping the tip of the head a mere inch from her face as I pushed out another load. I gushed out a fifth shot of cream along the left side of her face, far enough for a puddle to collect on the lens of her glasses just above her left eye. I managed to fire a sixth shot of cum along the right side. I really do. I, I love you." I'm not gay, Mom!" Ricky shot back."So, why", his mother went to say, "don't you have a girl friend? That's what I don't understand. Can you explain that to me? Please?!"I'm NOT GAY, Mom. Okay?" Ricky said. "Besides, you wouldn't understand if I tried to explain to you why I don't have a girl friend. So, just drop it. Okay? Please."Before his mother could come closer, Ricky slipped through his room door, and closed it behind him. Through the door he heard his mother. He understood that the AIs were concerned about his 'alarming fragility, ' as they put it. His mother's sudden death also weighed heavily on his thoughts.Waylon had reluctantly allowed them to send an advanced capability probe to the Dallas-Fort Worth metroplex. Advanced meant that it had one of the low-order AIs at the controls. Its mission was to vacuum up all the information it could acquire from the various medical schools and libraries that were clustered in the area.With the collected. If you want to know where to party, ask some GI's, so I did. Babylon Club was mentioned often, but it was a ways away. So I took my short list of places close by and figured I'd hit all three. Market Cross Pub was close and I was hungry, so I went there, ate, had a drink and checked out the clientele. Paid my check and on to the Polo Lounge. The place was easy to find and looked like a place young business executives hung out. I noticed a couple eating, laughing and seeming to enjoy themselves,.