The Head Ai and its Bots handles everything about the house, meals, cleaning. . Gay sex …etc.I just have to get up, exercise to keep fit in the lower gravity. Jack, a luxury item, would now be available for them-and word was that the Vets were looking forward to it.The Corporate Ai had a different message for me-to please contact head engineer, Henry Lawston, and the Ai gave my head-chip Ai the coordinates of his private line.Jack and I were both curious about that at lunch.And Jack had to go under the table and do two long, thorough sucks of my rock hard cock, and slurp up two big loads of my Cum-as he wouldn’t be getting to suck my dick any more.I reminded him he would be getting plenty of hard military Cock in a few days, and would do OK.I called Henry Lawston. I’m released from the sex bed, the clones go off to shower, life weights, watch the Stimmies-(with sheaths on their cocks)-or do the 3D TV…I’m exhausted. As I drift off in my chemically enhanced sleep, I can feel Jack’s super long, muscular tongues and lips suckingly exploring my cock, balls and ass, but an too tired to care.I wake up a couple of times as I explode huge shots of
