"I have a flat, with a garage for my drones and vehicles, Sir. I didn't stay with ... Barracuda." She shivered in revulsion. "I am not sure, but I doubt he will renege any deal made, if that means going against his superiour. He liked fucking me, but it didn't seem like an obsession. Just a perk of his business, sir." She moaned in delight, agaisnt her will, when tasting the steak, licking or trying to lick his fingers - she was very hungry. Dessert was even better for her.<br/><br/>"I have no family here, nor a lover." A few flashes of regret, and desire, when he mentioned "girlfriend", nothing more.<br/><br/>When asked about her implants she answered - with some resignation, knowing he had the files anyway, that she had cybereyes and ears, tricked out, commlink, control rig, slight reaction enhancers, an induction datajack behind her ear and a Math SPU as well as an attention co-processor and a simrig.<br/><br/>Biologically, she was sporting enhanced pheromones, seximplants, clean metabolism and dietware. His teasing of her bed skills made her feel embarrassement, but also pride and some pleasure.