The next steps are quickly done, but not simple. With a man transformed this so far into machine, there exists only the biopod, a small compartment which contains living brain tissue. The last remnant of the humanity of this corporate weapon.It is removed and placed into cryostasis.
His job is to move fast enough to stabilize the biopod before it could risk expiring, separated from the body.
The remaining body on his table is scrap.
In the next hour he works on assuring the biopod is stable, and then reach out to the corporation to discover what they would want it implanted into next.
With so little flesh left, it becomes a matter of inventory. l/p
And you know that I am almost twenty years your senior
sand
48...
How old are you?
i'm slowly stroking, not trying to get in a huge hurry...do you need to go?
nails
gone rti
and i want to do it over and over with you sweetie...if you're cool with it
Pounds
if it turns you on sweetie...
Canned
So you want to do it again.
entering kneeling in the middle
i can't help myself....i like the smell of you natural sweetie...and Love the taste of you
And I want to be want you want me to be too.
i wanna slide my warm wet tongue up and down your smooth sexy ass crack
It’s not offensive, but not fresh either.
i wanna make all the things you've only fantasized about...come true
I do, a lot. I’m wet right now.