1. THE VIRUS. CHAPTER THREE


    Date: 8/14/2015, Categories: BDSM, Mature, Taboo, Author: crazyxxxcash, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    looked like a sacked and looted convenience store. “Hey, maybe they got some clothes,” he hollered out loud as he trotted off towards the building across the street. Shelly felt like they should hurry up and follow him, but for some reason she just didn’t. Instead she lingered, topless in the street with her friend. “Claudia?” “Yeah?” “Did you want to suck his dick?” Her tall pal leaned her head back and closed her eyes before answering. “I been fantasizing about that little bastard since I first saw him in the ER. I was gawking at him when his mother flipped out on me. So yeah…I wanted to and I did and I don’t think he was complaining much.” “I had sex with him,” Shelly muttered barely loud enough Claudia could hear her. “I know it’s crazy but that was the fucking nastiest, hottest sex I’ve ever had in my life. His dick is phenomenal! And I didn’t want to, but after it started, I was honestly getting the fuck off on doing it and being watched like that.” “We’re infected,” Claudia declared with no uncertain authority. “You know that right?” “I figured we might be,” she admitted. “Do we just shoot ourselves or do we keep trying to stay alive?” Her tall pal snickered and said, “What would Tanner do?” referring to the old veteran at the hospital. “Are we sticking together?” “I’ll try,” Claudia replied. “At times I don’t give a damn about neither one of you two.” “Let’s go get studmuffin before somebody snags him,” and that said, the two women started moving again toward the ...
    ransacked storefront. BETA-2 SITE KENTUCKY 4:56 PM Miles pointed to the maps displayed digitally on the screen in the Colonel’s war room. A depiction of the Earth was shown there along with a myriad of tiny red and blue and yellow dots. Periodically a green dot was also see. “Blue is ours…red is Russia’s and yellow is the Chinese,” Miles explained. “The odd sats are green…those are Indian and Japanese.” “Yellow is Chinese?” The Colonel snorted. “Little racist there, Doctor.” Miles looked perplexed and then it hit him. “My bad, Colonel…but we don’t have time for politically correct color coordination.” “Sorry, sorry…what’choo got?” “See this,” and he pointed to a blinking dot that was over the Pacific. “NORAD managed to track it. They’ve been tracking it for years. Thought it was fucking space junk.” “Should I assume it’s not?” “It’s not, Colonel,” Miles replied. “The Black Knight is a Bracewell probe. That refers to a hypothetical alien probe that is self-replicating, self-maintaining, and capable of a reasonable amount of artificial intelligence. Its purpose is to find alien races and monitor them for future contact with the probe’s builders. You may be familiar with the term Von Neumann Probe…they are quite similar.” “I am not familiar with either, Doctor. So would you mind explaining to me…in dummy form, just what the fuck you’re yabbering about?” “There’s no alien armada hiding out there,” and he waved up at the ceiling. “We’re dealing with an artificial intelligence ...