1. Tribute to God. Prologue
  2. Tribute to God. Harvest
  3. Tribute to God. Court
  4. Tribute to God. Everyday wicked

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They were gathered in the middle of the night. And all that is not a little worried Michael.

For all the almost 40-year history, the detachment O.S.Sh.O.A.P. (Particularly secret assault detachment of absolute powers) never assembled in full force. Indirectly, Michael already guessed the reason for this, but hoped that he was mistaken.

Going to the meeting place, Mikhail met his old friend, Laura. Once they suppressed a riot in Boston, they even had an affair, but had to part because the Employees were forbidden to meet each other, and it was possible to leave OS Sh. O. A. P. only forward with their feet. Mikhail personally executed 3 employees who “quit”

Coming closer, Mikhail admired his ex: she looked like a very beautiful student, slightly dark skin, red hair and green eyes, a miniature, but luxurious, moderately taut figure, even though her call sign was “The Witch” in her former homeland of Spain In the Middle Ages, it would be burned, if not for appearance, then for a sharp tongue.

- Hi, Horseman (Michael's call sign)

- Of course, you also say hi to Laura, but if the coordinator saw and heard us, we would have sat down for life.

- Paragraph 1 of our code: To keep the secrecy of any information relating to the detachment paragraph 106 - meeting of the members of the detachment of more than 3 people is strictly prohibited. But the times are not the same, I heard, entire neighborhoods are filled with corpses, it is terrible to even imagine what is happening in Africa, but nothing is heard about the president ...

Without hearing her listen, Mikhail got close to her and kissed her, for a moment her anger reflected in anger (she hated when she was interrupted, especially in this way), but she yielded, and Mikhail felt that he was no longer kissing her, him. Always with her, especially in bed.

- Hey, I do not bother you?

As if a pale, thin man appeared from the air, he was dressed in a fashionable black suit.

- Fuck you, I hope you are not spying on young couples, and Vladislav?

Vladislav was a disguise specialist and his body was so crammed with implants that they called him a cyborg, the real call sign was “Vampire”, and in his free time, Vlad was a rock star. By the way, Michael himself had implants: brain stimulator, physical amplifier. Strength, running implant and universal hormone implant.

- Ha, glad to see you Micah, and you Laura (At the same time he gave a bow), the coordinator sent me after you.

And dissolved in the air.

- Here's a poser! - Laura said with a smirk - let's go, the coordinator does not like to wait.

And they entered the mansion.

In the Old days, the mansion belonged to the Playboy studio, then there was an elite brothel, and now here was one of the bases of O. S. Sh. O. A. P.

Going to the statue, a nymph naked, Michael pressed on the barely perceptible protrusion on the back of the statue, and felt a tingle when a special sensor counted his DNA.

The statue moved, part of the wall moved and the elevator doors opened.

- Ladies forward - said Michael, skipping ahead Laura.

- Oh, gentleman, I remember in Boston you were not such a gentleman, when every hour, you were trying to get into my panties.

- Men's boldness, that's all! - Dare, he spoke in Russian, and immediately regretted.

- What is prowess? - asked Laura, with such an innocent look on her face, that it became clear that she understood everything

- Oh, you do not understand! - saying this, Mikhail didn’t say nothing, she really had a different mentality - I don’t ask you what is Hijo de la chingada or Сono!

- I'm kidding, you angry Russian!

- Ukrainian, actually

Suddenly the elevator stopped, very abruptly. Michael kept only thanks to the implant, Laura fell into the hands of Michael. The light turned off

A message suddenly appeared in my head:

This is a coordinator, do not worry, all over the world now one strange impulse instantly drank all the energy in the world, but already we are launching backup power sources.It's about 30 minutes, occupy yourself with something.

- Damn, what the hell is going on, first a pandemic of the virus, now this. And why do they need 30 minutes to turn on the power

- Backup power sources are very ancient, massive power outages in the States have not been for 500 years, I guess. What's the plan?

- Personally, I'm going to do ... you.

And passionately kissed Laura, simultaneously included a hormonal implant and the production of pheromones. Laura received kisses with pleasure and passion that Michael loved so much. He kissed her velvety lips, neck, and began to descend below. Her costume, broke up into component molecules and became involved in her ring (NanoClothes is one of the achievements of modern times), Mikhail did the same with his clothes. Now, when the clothes did not interfere with them, Mikhail began to caress her breasts with his lips, twisting his nipples with his hand. I went down below and started kissing the area around the navel, Laura adored it. While he covered Laura’s body with kisses, his hand felt her pussy and began to caress her, her fingers slipped inside, her pussy was already wet, her fingers dipped in her juice, now caressed her sex lips. Orchids, you need to give her orchids - Michael remembered their old game, and all because at one time, he compared her Lono with the Red Orchid.

That won't do, honey, I don’t like to remain in debt, Laura said frantically, the pleasure has already captured her. She slightly stiffened and the ring released molecules that formed into something like a mattress.

Michael lay down and pressed his lips to her "orchid", she, in turn, took his cock in his mouth. They have long exchanged caresses, he caressed her clitoris, she also paid special attention to his bridle and foreskin.

Looking up from her “lips”, Mikhail decided to enter it. With regret, she released his cock from her mouth. Mikhail spun around smoothly, his muscular and slim figure hanging over her. Michael was the owner of a fairly large member, not of course as they did with implants, but his dignity had an important dignity (!) - he was absolutely natural, big with a large pink head, and slightly pinkish skin all members are dark, he has pink, but over time it became his highlight). In Boston, when they first met, it took Laura time to get used to it. But now, Laura was excited to the limit, and her practically girlish vagina was smeared, and the dick slid inside easily.

And Michael began to move, and then the vagina tightened, Laura got an orgasm, and Michael had to strain all his willpower and turn again to a hormonal implant in order not to end. His penis was so captured by the vagina, a woman close to him, that every movement gave him no incomparable pleasure, the foreskin slid along the walls of the vagina, the head of the penis touched the uterus. Sexual pleasure was reinforced by mutual feelings and temperance.

Laura was moaning and sensually saying something in Spanish, Mikhail suspected that it was not promises of love and happiness. Michael accelerated the pace, and the second time his penis was taken prisoner, Laura’s nails, left scratches on his back.

And then they were interrupted:

Again the message: We are almost finished, whatever you do, finish, after 5 minutes the elevator will work again.

- Damn, and they know what we do: “finish” - Michael snorted

- Hey, do not stop, we have only 5 minutes.

Again turning on the hormonal implant and intensifying the production of pheromones, Michael turned Laura and stood up from behind, began to move with all speed, caressing his clitoris with his hands. Waves of pleasure pierced him, judging by the moans of Laura, she too (They heard the entire squad headquarters, the mine greatly amplified the sound). Finally, again, feeling his cock squeeze the vagina, Michael did not hold back and finished. Laura felt his cock almost touching the uterus, spewing seed like a fountain.

And for some time they simply lay, embracing, Laura quietly purred on Michael's shoulder. Michael thought how to see them more often. In their squad only the coordinator could live relatively ...

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