Chapter 1101


Not Any Part


Cameron was bothered very much by what Summer said to her. It was what she wanted, even if she wasn't actively pushing that herself. She'd made an unofficial 'deal' with Claire 'not to take Summer from her'. In regards to Young Allison, she didn't feel she'd actually taken anything from her in reality. The future already happened. She only made sure that it stayed the same, even if it was accelerated a little. It was probably going to be accelerated a little further too. That was the whole purpose of the temporal mission. She really didn't think it was necessary. She wasn't sure what the age 'hang up' was that people had. It really made no sense to her. Age was just a number. It was the makeup of the person that determined what they were ready for or not. She felt that education and practical experience would be better determiners rather than just a number.

The Metal girls 'conditioned' Summer at night as they did with all the females at the Young residence. Now Young Allison was doing what she wanted for her to her own sister in case anything 'happened' to her. There was some 'sadness' to it really. It was 'sadness' that she could feel herself. It was 'sadness' that she'd created. She was making a girl think about her own death. In response Young Allison made her own plans to cover that loss with her 'replacement'. Her 'replacement' was her own younger sister. She knew she was pushing everyone too hard. This was all Future John's fault. He is the one who'd sent her away to carry out his plans for the future.

Cameron stayed with Summer for awhile and then excused herself. She checked and saw Jan was up. She told Summer that Jan and her could study and then play together.

She headed back to the Command Center. She knew John would be there by now. She couldn't help but think about Metal Summer as she moved away from Summer's room. She looked back one time at Summer who looked up at her and winked.

Cameron managed to force a smile and hurried away. She couldn't help but think about Young Allison contemplating her own termination. She didn't know if she felt a sense of guilt or dread. She determined it was both.


John tried to find out what he could about their ever nearing cruise. It seemed Cameron really wanted to go, even if she was going to have a lot of 'down' time. He was aware of a few things. One of them would be when he was asleep. Another was when he would need to eat. Normally when he slept Cameron didn't stay in the bed beside him. He understood it was pointless for her to need to lay there and do nothing but stare at the ceiling while he snored. He didn't have a problem with her doing other things that needed to be done as far as the Resistance went.

On the ship there weren't going to be a whole lot of other things that she could do while he was asleep. Most of the venues on the ship would be shut down during the hours that people were normally asleep. The crew needed to sleep too. It also appeared one of the main amenities on the cruise ship were the meals. The meals were all fine dining in the main dining room. He wasn't sure how that was going to play out. Cameron usually only tried a taste of food every now and then. He was worried it would draw attention from staff or other passengers. If there were a bunch of questions, he knew it would raise Cameron's threat level response. He knew there couldn't be any of terminations on the cruise ship, especially when it was at sea. He certainly didn't want it to turn into a 'Deadly Honeymoon'.

John Henry spotted Cameron leaving Summer's room.

"Cameron is on her way back here." John Henry said.

John Henry's statement brought John back to now. He'd drifted pretty far off track thinking about the cruise ship and how things would play out for Cameron.

"Thanks for the 'heads up'." John said.

John thought about asking where she was at before but didn't. He didn't want to get caught 'talking' about the cruise and make Cameron think he didn't want to go. He did want to go. It actually created a lot of excitement for him. The more he looked into it, the more it seemed like it should be a fun and relaxing time. It would keep Cameron out of combat if nothing else. He hoped that in turn would keep Savannah out of combat as well.

It didn't dawn on him that it would most likely put Savannah into combat if anything developed. Savannah would step up to fill Cameron's role and Young Allison would step up to fill his role. The future always knocked and got closer everyday.

The thought never occurred to him if Savannah stepped up to fill Cameron's role that Young Allison may do more than assume his role. Young Allison may step up a little further and attempt to assume Savannah's role and be at her side. At that point both girls would be in even greater danger than they normally were when Cameron was there.

Savannah previously sent him some YouTube videos about the cruise and the ship to watch so he would know what to expect. He knew Young Allison and Savannah were really pushing for Cameron and him to be alone. He wondered if Cameron was leaning on them again to 'step up' and make the future 'now'. If she was, they were pushing back. They sent a reminder to Cameron of what she already possessed, it was him.

John didn't want his mind to continue to drift. It was easy to get lost in the different scenarios that he could conjure up. None of them were real until one of them happened. If he was on the cruise ship he really wouldn't have a whole lot of control over anything. He saw the only upside to that as Cameron wouldn't have the ability to meddle in things either. He sure hoped she didn't interfere with the daily operation of the cruise ship.

Cameron entered the Command Center. She nodded at John Henry and smiled at John.

"Hi, John. How was breakfast?" Cameron asked.

She wondered if John liked the breakfast or who made it better.

John wasn't sure of the answer he should give. He was sure no matter what he said it would be misinterpreted somehow.

"It was good." John said. "Claire's a really good cook."

Cameron knew Claire was really good in bed too. She'd studied all the reports from the Metal girls. Claire and Savannah were the two most desired females. They were desired for more than just the sex. They were desired for the emotional feedback. That was something all of the girls from the future weren't as good at.

"I'm sure that the 'dessert' she has to offer would be very pleasant." Cameron said.

John understood what she actually referred to. He decided not to comment on it. He was sure any answer would be the wrong answer.

Cameron also needed to remember another important fact. Whenever Claire talked about her sexual encounters with males, there was always a great amount of disappointment involved. She preferred to be with the females whenever she could. If she had a choice between a male or female it would always be the female. Claire made her aware that the males in her life were never able to deliver a 'finish' for her. It left a bad taste in her mouth. That was both literally and figuratively speaking. She believed that John could deliver for Claire and make her want to come back for more. She wanted John protected. He didn't need to face assassination because of her. She couldn't help that she was built instead of born. John didn't need to pay a price for that for her.

She didn't cook much but she could follow a recipe. She lacked the natural flare that Claire possessed. She wondered if she lacked the same thing in bed. There might be some truth to that. Much of what she did with John was routine. She wasn't so sure she liked the things that happened when it wasn't. She allowed John to try what he wanted, even if it wasn't what she wanted or would derive any sexual benefit from it. She only needed to remind herself that 'Everyone sacrifices for John Connor'. She always did what John wanted in bed. She felt the need to address her shortcomings when it came to food preparation for John.

"I know I haven't been much of a cook." Cameron said.

John thought Cameron was a better cook than his mother. He also knew she was off fighting the war and taking the risks herself so she wasn't around all the time. That reality made him remember that Claire would be. He thought of Cameron's earlier words to him.

"Everyone has something different to offer." John said. "Your specialty is fighting Skynet and the evil it has spawned. Nobody does that better than you."

Cameron didn't think that would leave a very good epitaph. She didn't want to think about her destruction. It seemed inevitable.

"I hope there's more than that." Cameron said.

John could think of a few more things Cameron excelled at. She'd shown him many the last few days in the bedroom and elsewhere.

"I think it is safe to say there is." John said with a smile.

Cameron checked all the monitors. She thought about plugging in. She would be able to review everything that was happening. It would most likely alert her to targets that were of marginal value or interest to the Resistance. When she became aware of those potential threats, no matter how remote, she would want to act on them.

"I want to make sure everything is good for when we're away." Cameron said. "I don't want there to be any surprises that others need to deal with."

John Henry wanted to know more about interacting with Young Allison and CamNet. He wasn't sure how that would be. He wondered what his role would be. He wasn't sure what level of interaction he would have. He didn't think he would be the one in control.

"I understand I'll work more closely with Young Allison and CamNet in your absence." John Henry said.

Cameron hoped it would be a 'check' on Young Allison to not spend so much time doing Resistance work. She felt that Young Allison needed to do other things and take care of herself too. She believed that if there was less Resistance activity that Young Allison wouldn't need to worry so much about the operations. Hopefully there wouldn't be any operations. It never crossed her mind Young Allison would be more tied to the computer to try to fill in the gap for John not being there.

"I want you to make sure Young Allison doesn't spend too much time per day doing this from her bunker." Cameron said.

John didn't think that was John Henry's job. Young Allison was very dominant. Cameron made it her goal to make Young Allison as much like her as possible for a human to be. It was clear from his dealings with Young Allison that she was very much like Cameron in many ways. He wasn't sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. It was probably going to be a little of both. He believed that Young Allison and Savannah were more likely to follow the directives of Cameron then they would of anyone else. That included him as well. He really didn't think he would have a whole lot of say in anything that they did. That was before they would be together. He was sure after they were together that he wouldn't have any say at all.

"Cameron, I think you're the one who needs to set the rules." John said. "I'm pretty sure only her mother and Savannah will have any influence over her when you're not around."

John knew Young Allison was already very 'independent'. He knew if the future played out like Cameron intended that Young Allison was going to be a handful. It wouldn't only be for him but for Cameron and Savannah as well. His mind drifted a little. He pictured Young Allison as the one 'in charge' of the four of them. If that were the case she would be 'in charge' of all of them.

Cameron wanted John to be a visible part of it. He was the General. There were times when he needed to be more assertive and play that role. It was hard for him to be the General and still want to go out on operations and do other things that endangered him. She wanted the General to make the first move.

"I want you to contact her first and then I will later. I'll contact Savannah as well." Cameron said. "Maybe you should contact Savannah before I do too. I think it would mean more if you set the rules and I reinforce them."

Cameron wanted to try and respect protocol as best as she could over the personal relationship part of it right now. It seemed more important in their absence than it did when they were both there.

John felt Cameron wanted him to be involved in the 'dirty work'.

"I see we want to keep the 'Natural Order' all aligned." John said.

Cameron frowned. She knew that statement was true but that wasn't the point in this instance. She wanted John's help.

"John, please just do it." Cameron said. "We're all trying to help. I want both of them safe too. I'm asking for your assistance."

John knew Cameron did not want to argue or fight with him over this, especially now. Even though he didn't always like the way Cameron did things, he knew she did what was programmed into her. It was something they all needed to live with. She seldom asked for his assistance with anything. She seldom asked anybody for anything.

"Sure, Cameron, I'll give them both a call, hopefully when they're not together." John said. "We'll all help each other out."

It made John reflect on the internal burden that Cameron faced everyday. It always seemed to come back to the things he did in the past and the things he did in the future as Future John. It seemed Cameron was the one to always pay the price.


Savannah and Young Allison went for a run to get some exercise in after breakfast. Cammy and Anna went with them. They followed behind them. Two Terminators from the Detail also followed Cammy and Anna. It was paramount that the girls were always protected.

Young Allison decided she was going to cut her Detail back to two Terminators if her mother and Allison stayed at the Resistance base. This would free up more personnel to assist with Resistance duties. She knew once she returned from her temporal trip she would live wherever Savannah was at. She knew at that point in time they would be lovers, REAL lovers. She looked forward to that day.

When that event occurred, the Young residence could become a 'safe house'. It would be like one of the many that Cameron set up. It seemed Cameron owned all the properties around their house anyway. All the dogs were gone from the neighborhood too.

Young Allison glanced over her shoulder and saw Anna and Cammy back a ways behind them.

Savannah took a quick peek back. She figured that Young Allison wanted to pull a fast one. She didn't think that was a good idea nor would it accomplishment much.

"We know we can't outrun them." Savannah said.

Young Allison knew different ways to 'play the game'.

"We can limit their speed." Young Allison said.

Savannah wanted Young Allison to have a better ethic. She knew that Young Allison would set the rules so she couldn't lose. It was what she always did.

"That's not really fair." Savannah said. "You make it so they can never win."

Young Allison learned that few things in life were fair. Cameron trained her that it was about winning. If you didn't win, you lost. In the future if you lost, the very existence of mankind could be in jeopardy. She saw the nature of the contest as something different. Even if she limited the Metal girl's speed, they wouldn't get tired. They would be able to run at that same speed indefinitely. She on the other hand would get tired and start to slow. When that happened, she needed to push herself to stay up with the Metal girls.

"It's as fair as it can get." Young Allison said. "We're dealing with superior individuals. For them to compete at our ability level pushes us to try harder to beat them. If we were simply beaten at everything we tried, we wouldn't try as hard."

Savannah could see there was some merit to that statement. She was about to reply when a new threat appeared on the trail in front of them. It was a dog.

They saw a German Shepherd up ahead.

Young Allison looked around for the dog's owner. She didn't spot them

"Whose dog is that?" Young Allison asked. "Where are they?"

Savannah was cautious but not alarmed. Not yet anyway. There was plenty for her to think about.

"Slow up." Savannah said. "We don't know if the dog is friendly or mean. I don't want to provoke it."

Savannah heard from Duplicate Allison, 'In Some Future', that Mrs. Weaver took the form of a vicious German Shepherd to confront the anti-Metal faction there. She was sure this was just a dog. She hoped so anyway.

Young Allison liked to see animals but was seldom able to. Normally there were one or more Terminators with her. Animals didn't usually act in a positive manner around them.

"I don't get to see pets too often." Young Allison said. "I'd like to."

That thought made Savannah think about Cammy and the puppy.

"You know that animals don't do well around Terminators." Savannah said. "Cammy showed me she tried a new pheromone that Cameron developed. I saw her hold a puppy."

That sounded like fun to Young Allison. She wanted to hold a puppy herself sometime.

"That must have been a first." Young Allison said. "I would like to do that too."

They heard someone coming up fast behind them. It was Cammy. She looked like she was ready to draw her weapons if necessary.

Cammy spotted the dog.

"Is the dog a threat?" Cammy asked.

Savannah thought Cammy was overreacting.

"It's just a dog." Savannah said.

They looked back and Anna went off to one side and the two Terminators from the Detail went off to the other side. They were setting up flanking positions.

Savannah didn't like the way this was headed. It appeared things were about to become terminal for the dog.

"I don't want the dog hurt." Savannah said. "It's just a dog."

Cammy was worried for Savannah and Young Allison. Dog bites were serious.

"I don't want you two hurt." Cammy said.

The girls were stopped now about thirty feet from the dog. It was still standing on the running path. It continued to look at them.

Cammy read the reports about Mrs. Weaver 'In Some Future'. She was aware with the ease that Mrs Weaver was able to move around in that configuration. She also realized the false sense of security that humans would feel around a 'friendly' animal. She knew that Mrs. Weaver was anything but friendly.

"It could be Liquid Metal." Cammy said. "We don't have weapons with us to fight that."

Young Allison could see Cammy was serious. She felt the events were starting to get away from them. She really wasn't sure why. It shouldn't be a big deal or a problem.

"I think it is just a dog." Young Allison said. "Everyone needs to relax."

Savannah was more than worried at this point. She knew that pets were almost like children to some people. They treated the pet as if it was a family member. She remembered when she was in school that there was only one problem with pets. They died. She still remembered how upset some of her schoolmates were when their pet died. It didn't matter if it was a dog, a cat or even a hamster. It was still a loss for them. She became well acquainted with what loss felt like. It wasn't over a pet. It was over her parents. She wasn't paying attention. Cammy moved to act on her own.

"Wait here." Cammy said.

Cammy brushed past the girls and approached the dog.

As she got closer it started to wag its tail.

Cammy bent down and cautiously touched it. It began to sniff her. It licked her hand. She moved closer and hugged the dog. It seemed even happier.

"It's just a dog." Cammy called out.

There was the sound of someone on the trail ahead of them.

"What did you think it was?" Someone asked.

Cammy looked over and there was a female in her teens standing there looking at her.

"My sister is allergic to some animals." Cammy said.

The female looked over and saw Savannah and Young Allison standing there. She looked at Young Allison, back to Cammy, back to Young Allison and back to Cammy.

"Wow! Your sister looks exactly like you, only a little younger." The female said. "That's my dog."

Cammy liked to touch the dog and interact with it. It responded very well to her. It was a lot like the puppy but much larger. It acted much the same as the puppy did but the type of interaction was different. There was something more inquisitive about the way the puppy greeted her as compared to the full grown dog. She realized the puppy hadn't seen a lot of people where the dog had. They still both did the same things.

"It's a beautiful dog." Cammy said. "What's her name?"

The teenage female took her eyes off of Cammy and looked at her dog and then back at Cammy.

"Her name is Princess." The female said. "She's like a princess to me."

Cammy liked that name. She hoped one of the girls chose that name for their offspring. She would suggest it if anyone needed a name.

"That's a beautiful name." Cammy said.

Savannah didn't like how the female 'checked out' Cammy, Young Allison and her out. She wasn't sure if she was jealous of the way that she looked at Cammy or at Young Allison. She wanted to move on.

"We need to go." Savannah said.

Cammy petted the dog once more and excused herself.

The female led the dog away. She gave the girls all a 'once over' as she passed them with the dog.

Young Allison was impressed with the new pheromones. She'd heard about them but never saw them in action. That was a totally different response than she'd witnessed an animal have when there was a Terminator near her. She would have liked to have touched the dog herself. She could see that Savannah seemed uneasy with the visual interaction that the teenage female displayed. She didn't want to make anything worse.

"That wasn't the usual reaction I see dogs have when a Terminator is near them." Young Allison said to Cammy. "Savannah told me about the pheromones. I would have liked to have seen that myself."

Cammy could see it being weaponized by Skynet if they found out about it. Dogs were usually the final warning if a Terminator made it as far as the interior of a Resistance base.

"They seem to work quite well." Cammy said. "It could be something for Skynet to use to infiltrate the Resistance bases. We must make sure they don't learn about it. "

Savannah saw another use in their favor. She actually thought it was something important. It should help alleviate one of Cameron's fears about the anti-Metal group.

"It could keep the anti-Metal faction from knowing that a Terminator is a Terminator, at least initially." Savannah said. "That could make a difference in the future…."

Cammy felt Savannah try to get around the 'Natural Order'.

"Until they got shot." Cammy said. "Then they would know."

Savannah could tell that her comment upset Cammy. She just decided to drop it.

"Maybe so." Savannah said.

Cammy didn't want Savannah to question the 'Natural Order'. She wanted to make her point clear.

"You can't alter the 'Natural Order'." Cammy said.

Young Allison reached out and took Savannah's hand. She wanted to make her part of the 'Natural Order' clear to everyone.

"The 'Natural Order' will never be changed." Young Allison said as she looked at Savannah. "Not any part of it."

Savannah was outnumbered right now. She didn't want to discuss it further. Further comments by anyone on the subject were only going to cause a problem.

"Let's finish our run." Savannah said as she released Young Allison's hand.

Savannah knew Young Allison was going to be a handful when her hormones really kicked in. She was a 'Cherry Bomb' pushing to be an 'Atom Bomb'.

She was sure that Young Allison was going to be more than Allison and Future Allison combined. That thought didn't bother her in the slightest. It was actually something that she looked forward to. It just wasn't the time. It really made her wonder if she was the one to make that decision or not. The more she thought about it, the more she thought the decision should belong to Young Allison herself.


Sheila and Ally received their new assignment. They also received some unexpected worrisome leads that John Henry uncovered. They'd been assigned to follow up on them.

Ally was a little surprised that Cameron didn't follow up on them herself. Normally she would. They were to check out some of the places that the female on the motorcycle visited previously. She didn't see what for. The female was dead.

"What do they have us looking for now, a ghost?" Ally asked.

Sheila quickly glanced over at Ally. She wasn't sure about her disposition.

"Chill out, love." Sheila said.

Ally glanced back at Gail and Hanna.

"What do you two know about this?" Ally asked.

Hanna and Gail looked at each other. They'd just received the assignment themselves. There was no explanation other than they were to check it out.

"We don't know any more than you do." Hanna said.

Gail wondered what all the tension was about. It seemed like a rather straightforward assignment to her.

"We were asked to accompany you." Gail said. "We thought you knew what this was all about."

Ally didn't want to be a problem.

"I didn't mean to seem upset." Ally said. "I just wondered what was going on."

An idea popped into Sheila's head. She wanted to prove a point that size doesn't matter if properly adorned.

"If we end up near the beach, I want to see what draws more attention, my smaller norks with nipple rings or Gail's giant knockers." Sheila said. "I want all of you to check and keep tabs so we get an unbiased and fair report."

Gail looked down at her breasts and then at Sheila.

"Do you mean you want me to go topless?" Gail asked.

Hanna didn't want any more trouble with Cameron or CamNet.

"You're going to get us all arrested." Hanna said.

Sheila looked at Hanna and smiled.

"We can throw some super pink nipples into the mix." Sheila said as she looked at Hanna. "That's an eye catcher too. No one has nipples as pink as you. Well, besides Vanna, Future Savannah, Savannah and Anna."

Gail glanced at Ally. She thought the natural beauty of her face would be the eye catcher.

"I think Ally will draw the most attention." Gail said. "She's the prettiest one of us and her figure is perfect."

Ally felt herself cringe a little. The 'Allison' in her didn't want to be leered at, especially by males. She didn't think she looked anything close to the way that Cameron, Cam, Camille or Cammy looked.

"You're confusing me with Cameron." Ally said. "I'm not stripping for anyone."

Sheila wasn't done yet. She knew there was a way to limit the exposure to only females. There would be no males present.

"What if they are all female?" Sheila asked.

That idea appealed to Ally.

"In that case, I'm in." Ally said.

The 'Vanna' in Hanna called to her strongly with that revelation.

"Me too." Hanna said. "It has to be all females."

Gail nearly terminated a male once when he tried to look down her top. It reminded her of the things that were done to the girls from the future. She liked when other females tried to size her up. She felt she was better and bigger than all of them. She didn't have any droop or sag either.

"OK." Gail said. "I don't like the way males look at me. Females, I want them to look."

Sheila was ready to head for the beach right now.

"'Surf City' here we come." Sheila said.

Gail I was a little worried about what they were supposed to do. Sheila seemed to be in too big of a hurry.

"What about our assignment?" Gail asked.

Sheila looked a little disappointed. She knew business needed to come before pleasure.

"Let's get it taken care of and hit the beach." Sheila said.

Ally wanted to verify exactly where they were going to go if they went to the beach.

"Are we going to the private nude beach?" Ally asked. "I want to make sure of that before we go. I don't want to be around any males if I'm topless or naked."

Sheila didn't think it was a big deal. It might also present them with some opportunity. If there were other females that were going to look at them, they would probably try to hit on them as well. She believed they would have the 'pick of the litter' in a situation like that.

"Where else would we go?" Sheila asked. "It will be like shooting fish in a barrel there."

Gail wondered why anyone would catch fish and put them in a barrel to shoot at. Maybe they did things a little differently 'Down Under'. She would need to ask Jesse about it and why.


There was a knock on Vanna's door.

"Come in." Vanna called out.

Jesse entered the room. Vanna and Cam were sitting side by side in the bed with the sheet pulled up. When they saw who it was, Vanna released the sheet. Both Cammy and Vanna were now exposed nude down to the waist, topless. She thought it would be better if they moved the sheet all the way off of them so she could see everything. She thought it didn't really matter since she'd seen both of them plenty of times. It never hurt to get an extra look in.

"It looks like I got here just in time." Jesse said with a big smile.

Vanna looked over at Cam.

Cam smiled.

"There's room for one more." Cam said.

Jesse wanted that but she was there for another reason.

"I have a favor to ask." Jesse said.

Vanna didn't see a problem with that.

"Shoot." Vanna said. "I'm game."

Jesse looked a little anxious.

"Can you cover Precious for a few hours?" Jesse asked.

Vanna reached up and touched both of her breasts. Cam 'worked' on both of them a short time ago. She needed to make sure she was good to go.

"I think so." Vanna said. "What do you think, Cam?"

Cam reached over and touched Vanna's left breast as she scanned it.

"She's ready." Cam said. "I only took a little from each one."

A look of relief flooded Jesse.

"Thanks, love." Jesse said.

Vanna could tell something was going on. She had a pretty good idea what it was.

"You look like you have a hot date." Vanna said.

Jesse looked like a schoolgirl.

"Claire asked to see me since Gail and Hanna are out." Jesse said.

Vanna always liked to spend time with Claire. She would like to get a piece of that action too.

"You can both stop by here later on…." Vanna said.

Jesse liked that idea.

"We'll see." Jesse said. "Thanks again."

Jesse left.

Cam looked over at the empty doorway.

"Those two are really sweet on each other." Cam said.

Vanna absentmindedly moistened her lips slightly as she thought about it.

"Claire is very desirable." Vanna said. "You know that."

Cam could tell that Vanna would prefer to be with Claire for a sexual encounter over Allison.

"I do." Cam said. "I know you like to be with her too."

Vanna didn't even need to think about what she said next. She felt it in her heart as much as she felt it in her loins.

"If I wasn't with Allison, I would be with Claire." Vanna said.

Cam scanned Vanna. She could tell it was for more than just sex as well.

"You're serious." Cam said.

All the girls were blessed with a Metal lover. Vanna knew she was with Allison. That left Jesse and Claire as a team for human lovers.

"I think Jesse will partner up with Claire first." Vanna said. "She's available without a full time human lover. There's something very special about that."

Cam thought it troubled Vanna. She could see there was a 'far off' look in her eyes.

"Does it bother you?" Cam asked.

Vanna didn't see it as a problem. There were plenty of workaround solutions.

"No." Vanna said. "There will always be sharing between all of us."

Cam gave Vanna a deep kiss. She wanted to reaffirm her position and ability with Vanna. A little reminder of what a Metal girl could actually do seemed like a good thing to do right now.

"Maybe you'd better call Riley or Samantha and see what's happening." Cam said. "That way I know how much to leave for Precious…."

Cam was afraid she would get carried away. It was easy to do once she got started. The additional sensations and reaction it produced all added to the experience and seemed to drive it further.

Vanna was ready for any adventure that involved a female. Precious still came first for her.


Not Any Part

When a heart becomes heavy
It may need to be moved by a cart
It may take more than time
To get it to restart

Many fear the sting of love
They want to shield their heart
They can build imaginary walls
Even erect a mighty rampart

Love can be succulent and sweet
It can quickly sour and become tart
Rather than stick around
One or both would rather depart

One knows it's really over
When two would rather be apart
To try to continue further
Wouldn't seem to be very smart

Maybe they each thought
The other was a work of art
Now they want nothing from them
Not any part

Nobody