Here we go, I'm going to throw away the keys to my Black Box.  I will only be able to escape by destroying the device.  It's OK, I can buy a new one for $20, it's a mass production item ( Read more... )

"Memo Bo,"

"Yes, Marco,"

"Why haven't you already deleted me?  Why am I still here?"

"Because I have already deleted you."

Um ... say again?

"In your future, I have already deleted you."

Oh.  Damn.

"Memo Bo, who installed you?"

Silence.  She simply ignores me.  She answers most of my questions, but not all of them.  I presume she's truthful, when she does ( Read more... )

"Hey, Memo,"

Its weird sharing my brain with another sentient.  In this case, it's more like the other sentient is sharing her brain with me.  She's firmly in control.  I'm ... just a kid allowed to play around, so long as I don't break one of her rules, in which case she'll irrevocably ... delete me.  I'm not sure whether she'll even feel remorse ( Read more... )

He'd already cum like uncorking a champagne bottle earlier "today", because he's still so young.  Now after taking one of those cum volume pills, it was drenching, like half a cup I think.  I had to work at swallowing all of it, and licking up the rest.  Damn.  Not that I remember having sex with anybody else but these guys, but this was damned ( Read more... )