“It probably won’t happen,” Plato said. “I’m a fluke... a mistake... a miracle. The tech that was supposed to blend the donated brain cells for the initial growth made a mistake. He mixed up the petri dishes. He disposed of the blend and put Doctor Mueller’s remaining specimen in the growth japanese media. Richard, you had such a driving passion for this brain to grow, that I did. Your primal desires gave me life. The chance of it happening again is... very small.” “But it could happen,” Marcella said sadly. “That’s why there will be a secret not-government project to monitor the scientific world for any indication that a neural network computer is being grown,” Plato said firmly. “The people of Green River, Utah, have always believed that there is still something secret going on out in the hills. A bunch of satellite dishes and microwave towers will just confirm their suspicions.” “It’s been a long couple of weeks,” Marcella said. “Why don’t you pull yourself back together while Richard and I unpack and then see if it’s possible to sleep on this land yacht while it is in motion.” She and Richard moved down the narrow hallway while the Plato who had been speaking with them faded away. They decided to just push the suitcases further down the hallway and lay down on the bed. As they were starting to fall asleep, Plato’s voice came from the front of the bus, singing loudly, “On the road again, I just can't wait to get on the road again...” END OF STORY This takes a look back when I was in the service back in the 60's. I had been in the service close to three years..I had been trained being a Pay Master and Military Police with a side job as an Under Cover Agent like CID or NCIS which you don't get by asking..they drag you in a private office and tell you you just volunteered. Speaking of volunteering in 1965 when asked for assignment I decided, for some reason, to volunteer for Vietnam but got assigned to a base in the southwest. This slipped into the past and after close to 3 years I figured I would finish my service at one base...wrong!! April 1968 I recieved an all expense paid vacation to Vietnam for 1 year. Needless to say I was less maid than excited and to be truhful scared shitless. Janurary 1968 was the Tet Offensive but things had calmed down a bit and I figured if I kept my head down and didn't voluteer for any further stupid stuff I'd be OK..after being in basic and the southwest I thought I knew what heat was..wrong..upon stepping off the plane and getting slammed in the face with 95 plus degrees heat and humidity I headed to in processing across the tarmack. No one in the building looked like they were pleased to be there and the first guy to look at my orders told me to sit down and wait for the "boss" to show up..He finally showed up and looked my orders over and said..don't be surprised to be moved around nurses a lot and here is an M16 and pistol with 25 lbs of ammunition and magazines in a bandoleer. I already had jungle fatigues and boots in my sea bag and he told me to get out of my class A's and head to my assigned compound..That nite was the scariest of my life..late in the afternoon it started to rain with liberal thunder and lightning and I was "given" a top bunk which was wet from the rain blowing through the screens..about 10 PM and just falling asleep the floor started rolling and noise of bombs going off..earthquake I yelled and dildo the rest of the hut screamed shut up you "Fucking New Guy"..it was a B52 strike just outside the perimeter..when the B52's left the gun ships headed in with min guns blazing..about midnite it quited down for a bit..then all hell broke lose with rockets and mortars being dropped all around us..Welcome To Vietnam!! The next day I learned what a FNG was about and the count down started..the "Short Timers" would tell you no long conversations..they were to short to give an answer.. my boss was a 3 war, WWII,Korea and Nam E9 who was a straight up guy but he loved to share the misery..I was assigned to a squad of guys I knew from basic and advanced training who all had 360+- days left in the service..we were given choice japan duty i.e. perimeter guard duty, sand bag duty, latrines, kp, truck driver and other really nasty stuff..enough of that.. After a couple months I settled in and achieved semi short timer status and started to explore on and off base. There were two gates into the base, one was guarded by US mp's and the other by ARVN's (Army of the Republic of Vietnam) where the locals came on base. There were a couple bars on base for EM and NCO's but they were nothing more than beer joints..there was a VNAF (Vietnamese Air Force) club that had a bar and sauna and massage. The VNAF Club had a bar with "hostesses" and you could buy them a "Tea" and cop a feel or two and the massage and sauna you could take a steam bath and shower with warm water and get a decent massage with no fooling around..I was horny as hell and decided I'd head off base and find a place to shoot my load..well maybe.. My duty schedule was 3 on (24 hours a day) and 1 off if you got out of dodge and not volunteered for other shit jobs..literally! We sat at the kitchen table and drank some lemonade, I whispered we going to be too tired for tonight, I don't think so was the general consensus, I smiled and said me either I bet. Whatever she had said must have been good as Theresa flushed bright red before looking across at me guiltily. I took it, and she escorted me back to the bed. Of course she is, well let's start with an easy question, what's her full name?" Master Sanders wanted at least four dogs that would rival if not surpass the aggression and brutality that Master Brutus showed a while fucking a bitch. After that the exercises started again. And Chris always seemed to enjoy sucking and licking my dick, almost as much as he loved getting his own dick sucked by me. He let out a loud groan as his cum shot deep into her pussy! Nicole tried to approach me and touch me but I said, “I didn’t sleep enough last night beside you need to wake up early tomorrow for your work so let’s have a break tonight please.” “How was the car today?” I asked. As she gazed at her it struck her, there was a question she must ask and action she must take dependent on the answer. Almost 17 years old japan and your first date. dildo He decided on a warning. About 4 hours later we arrived at Heraklion airport and then got the coach to Malia. Hehehe. I then grabbed 4 of my big scented candles from Yankee Candle off of the fireplace mantel. But now, I need you in me.” as I slowly slipped my hard member inside her fiery hot pussy. Harold sighed and rolled his head, trying to ease the pain in his neck from jumping out of his truck. Kyle then maid pushed her back on the couch, as he got on his knees on the floor. Her thighs pinned my head to her pussy. “No, why would you think that it was a one off?” I asked feeling a little uneasy. It was now February. It’s no good, no good at all.” "HE'LL DO ANYTHING TO ME, JUST TO ENTERTAIN ALL THESE HEATHENS," she considered, her cunt starting to get a little wet as she trotted behind his bike. The room laughs. Something inside me stirred when his fingers moved a strand of hair from one side of my head to the other then grazed japanese my cheek while he tucked it behind my ear. That can’t be right. I incoherently breathed out a “yes”. “Oh, I won’t.” She finally got her earbuds in her ear and pointedly hit the play button on her phone as pop music drowned out Stan’s retort. The first hour they drank and discussed how the proceeds from the laundering venture would be split among them. I slung my backpack over my shoulder and noted Mr. Salvador on the stage, nurses inspecting the lighting. Suddenly he could feel her lips moving with her breath against his.