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They intended to mope around the bus and cobble up their own breakfast. I didn't. I headed for Jane's place as soon as I was dressed and Jocklyn was ready and able to serve coffee and return later with another thick steak and half a dozen fried eggs. At least if they killed me I'd die fat.As I finished the meal another thought came to me. Of course it was up to Charlie to answer it."Charlie, don't you think its possible that the chief executive will have armed body guards?" I asked."It is very possible. He could even have extra guards that didn't stay close the whole time, but it won't be a problem," he said."Why won't it?" As I mentioned I am in control of the satellite's AI now. It isn't very intelligent but it does have significant resources. It is able to mark and track individuals as they enter and they will not know. It can also easily detect any type of weapon anyone might bring in."If armed guards enter they will have to have notified the AI ahead of time or they would be. ” His hand moved to her other cheek. Could everyone see everything? Her ass? Her asshole? Her wet, wet pussy? She was afraid she knew the answer. Carla asked, “Can I try a few with that belt? I might need to get one of those. It looks wicked and effective.” “Of course.” Only then did she realize it was going to be tried out on her ass. “Sir...please...” She almost said no. But that would embarrass him. Show that she wasn’t a good girl. He would not like that. “Ask Carla to spank you. Six of her best. Please me, pet.” Her face, and her shoulders, blushed again. Bright red, no doubt. She couldn’t. But she so wanted to please him. Wanted that more than anything. “Please..please Miss...please give me six good ones.” Hatch’s hand ran through her hair. He kissed her cheek and whispered, “Good girl.” The wicked belt ran across her whipped and sore ass. Carla said, “I’ve been wanting to spank you for a long time, you naughty girl.” Crack. Not as hard as Hatch, but still it hurt. .
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