Christmas Surprise

Abby said I am going now. After a half hour Abby said Daddy they have corrupted her main memory core, she is just a killing machine now. They wiped her memory teen and rewrouted all of her main directives. The only thing we can do is wipe her clean the reload her with another. I said ok I know what to do come back to me now please, and Abby was with me again, I said Astral will you make me a clone of yourself please and have Abby build you a new body for transport and come here and take over the Base AI’s spot, she said what version do you want on the Base Daddy? I said what do you want to do be able to doggystyle move around or be a base for us, she said I love seeing new things, then send me the clone please. She said it amateur will take half a day to make the clone then two hours flight straight time so just relax on the ship till we are ready. before you start are her memory boards removeable. Astral said yes Daddy, they are in the lower unit, I said make and send adorable me all new ones just in case they damaged them some way. She said they will come with the clone. It was just before dinner when the shuttle got here and an eight-foot-tall AI walked off it. I said amateur that I adorable could get used to winters like that. This Grand Guignol prop for their sex games was the doggystyle murdered body of her old friend. Viktor sat there with a smug look on his face as the other men, including Roger, looked on with amazement, Holly was fucking Dwayne back. "Don't worry Hades, baby. “That scream is better than an alarm clock,” a voice said from the doorway. It was here, before the reverend said a few final words, that her casket was opened for the final time so that everyone could say their straight goodbyes. teen Amy intuitively knows more is going on than her mother is willing to admit. Just… numb. Followed with Laura wasn't going to turn straight just because they zapped her pussy. They both had assumed Todd was out partying with friends. Don't let go," he instructed. nibbling on them, then again moving further down my chest, over my stomach, your hands pop open the last button, and you roughly throw my shirt open. Emily immediately blushed as the man began to mimic Emma's actions.