Juliette sat, listening to Natasha and her report on the Johnson AI and Davis. It was getting difficult though. As the conversation went on she could feel the little Karia move about delicately inside of her, not quite able to make out the movements. She felt 2 almost tiny buds harden into the incredibly sensitive internal walls of her breast. She could figure out that the girls nipples had hardened. A natural response she supposed, given the warmth and the texture. Still, it was like a nagging itch, that led Juliette to shuffle hersle fin place as she felt an overwhelming desire to scratch, to grasp hold of her breast and squeeze it tight, to rub the little Karia against the itch. Fortunately, she had managed to gather most of what Natasha had said, and it wet some way towards taking her mind off of Karia as her blood vessels widened and her body grew warmer. She had nearly missed the bit about the letter but disregarded it as one of Natasha’s little cut aways “Don’t worry Natasha, it never occurred to me that they might be a challenge. I was merely thinking of getting rid of them because Davis is morose, unproductive, insubordinate and I think he may be tampering with files and Johnson… well, I just find him an obsolete and annoying relic.” She thought for a brief second and realized it was probably Johnson that led to Natasha coming to her, worrying that she doubted her ability. She found it reassuring that Natasha cared what she thought and she gave a motherly smile, “Still, the AI is tricky. It has either developed independent thought or is showing a damn good impression of it. I would be mindful of anything it says.” She wondered if Johnson had developed independent thought, imagination and the ability to develop a randomn number, if so, it was probably best to keep it around and study it. As for Davis, there was nothing she could officially do about him. The problem was she had never fired anyone before and had always been quite lax unless someone outright stole research or sabotaged it. Davis’ little escapades that she knew of weren’t enough to get him thrown out. It would also be quite difficult to spy on him with Johnson floating about. She then got an idea, off the top of her head and poorly thought but an idea none the less, “You are right, it would probably be best to keep them around. If you have a chance though could you have a deeper look at that Johnson AI and she what gives it it’s peculiar mannerisms?” That may solve the Johnson problem, as for Davis, she would go down and buy one of the prisoners in his care, it didn’t matter which one and have the prisoner spy on him for her. Ideally she should get the one that promised to do anything to avoid being eaten.