BBCs and Kleio Valentien, Nina Elle, Casey Calvert, Riley Reyes

The cover story was that they were a new generation GPS that blowjob would be switched on once all satellites were in place and the technical bugs worked out. In reality, they were long distance holographic projectors and receivers using lasers and microwaves and some other functions that couldn’t even be spoken of aloud, only written down on slips of paper that were immediately destroyed. The system, itself, was simple... in a very complicated sort of way. If three satellites had a clear enough path to lock onto exactly the same spot, they could create a holographic projection at that point. With Julia’s new technology, clouds– or even rain– didn’t make a difference. For that matter, neither did buildings unless they were protected by more than ten feet of special concrete or were buried several stories underground... like Julia’s lab. More importantly– at least for the government spooks who employed Julia– if an additional three satellites could lock onto the exact same coordinates as the first three, those satellites could use variations in the original holographic image caused by sound and visual waves striking it to create a virtual image of the reality around that spot. The advantage of this system was that a human wearing VR goggles could compilation then see– and interpret– whatever the holographic image was seeing and hearing. The disadvantage was that a human figure would appear wherever it was that the satellites were snooping. Why would the government develop such a system? Artificial Intelligence is great, and computer image recognition is amazing, but nothing compares to the human brain for getting past various forms of camouflage and deception, especially with the image manipulation capabilities that Julia built into her holographic projectors and receivers. This was a perfect spy system... if it could be made to work without having to first project a holographic human image. What Julia and the rest of her team were working on was a way to see the virtual image without having to first create a holographic human at the desired location. Where Julia was working was a little more difficult to understand, and just as top-secret. The facility where Julia was developing her theories was located underground just outside of Indian Creek, Nevada, at the Creech Air Force Base. In the upper levels real life gamers playing real life war games sat at their consoles controlling unknown numbers of drones flying all over the globe. Six stories down, Julia tested and modified the control programs for her special projectors and receivers. She was, however, starting to get bored with the whole project. Boredom was a fact of life for Julia. When you can rapidly solve almost any black problem, there isn’t much challenge in life. In addition to being bored, she was also somewhat lonely and was beginning to wonder what it would be like to actually interact with people her own age. When you spend weeks and weeks working– and living– underground, it is a little difficult to make friends. And the security protocols were very strict about anal the use of social media. But it wasn’t friendship Julia was seeking, at least not in the traditional sense. More than anything else, what Julia wanted was for someone to notice her as the beautiful woman she had now become. She wanted someone to think she was beautiful. She wanted someone to think she was sexy. It wasn’t teen that she wanted sex, per se. She didn’t want a man– or a woman– to make love to her or even kiss her... or, for that matter, even talk to her. She just wanted someone to SEE her. She was, as are many women– or men– of extreme intelligence, almost asexual... and a total introvert. She didn’t want to be in a relationship with anyone. But she did want someone to appreciate her body as well as her mind. No one at the facility, however, seemed to even notice her. Once, she decided to work naked just to see what anyone said. Her entire lab was a virtual reality room that displayed the input from the spy satellites on the circular walls around her. The few people who came in while she was standing in the middle of the room naked did not react at all. Doctor Collins, her supervisor, who stopped by late in the afternoon for his daily briefing, merely asked, “Does not wearing clothing make it easier to interpret the data?” As I said, many men and women of extreme intelligence are often almost asexual. After Doctor Collins left, Julia let our a loud groan of disappointment. Music to my ears. The black contrasted the white seamen making for quite a sight. "Oh wow, great, can we watch it now? Fuck. I turned her up again and made her stand on the floor, she moved to the dinner table and spread her legs wide, as wide as she could go. I reached down and grabbed her hair, not only keeping it out of her face, but allowing me to control the tempo. I have 38DDs that over flow the cup a little, well no, they over flow a lot. I had just sat down with a second helping of pancakes when the room became silent, almost every hybrid perking their ears in different directions. I didn’t stop though. She smiled at that thought. “Miss Crandell and I were talking about grabbing a pizza, Dave, would you like to bring Nicole?” my mom asks. Is that clear?” blowjob She could feel it. I had been warned about her exotic tastes, but this was unexpected even with that warning.” We began gently biting each other’s lip. Isabelle hurried on and black compilation made a small gesture with her hand to loose the attention of the police. I anal understand that now." Dmitri granted her a curt nod of the head to express his satisfaction. She was so hot. Mom was beginning to weaken holding jenny up so I took Jenny’s teen legs in my arms as we increased the pace, ramming our respective cocks harder inside her. All the time kissing her mouth and face.