Guyver – Second Chance – Part 2
Date: 10/6/2017,
Categories:
Science-Fiction,
Alien,
Cruelty
Extreme,
Fan fiction,
Masturbation
Rape
Author: KatieKittyKat, Source: sexstories.com
... told her she’d hiked up there yesterday. Helen said she had made arrangements with the realtor to have someone visit regularly to make sure everything was OK at the farm, in particular to care for the animals, since she’d been too distressed when Mom had died, and she had to leave. Joyce assured her that the place was in quite reasonable repair, and the animals had been recently fed, so everything had seemed to be under control. Joyce didn’t want to distress Helen with worry over the livestock having been abandoned to fend for themselves, so thought it best to frame her answer tactfully. Helen admitted that she’d considered the possibility of dropping the price of the farm when she became ill, to release a part of her assets for medical bills, but had been unable to organise it, and it was now all she had left, so she was relieved that help had arrived in time. The suit visor deployed, and Div displayed a message on screen, without any interruption to the conversation, saying that Helen’s voice analysis was now showing signs of tiredness and stress. Joyce sub vocalised a thanks to Div, then as Helen paused, she suggested that maybe Helen should rest, as she didn’t want to tire her, and she’d promised to be brief. There was no urgent need to settle this matter right away, and her offer would be good for as long as Helen needed, to come to a decision. She was even prepared to put a deposit down as a gesture of goodwill, to show her sincerity, if Helen had no objection. Helen ...
... said that wasn’t necessary, but she would sleep on Joyce’s offer, and would welcome her calling back tomorrow. With that, they both said their goodbyes, and hung up, at which point Div said that Helen’s side of the conversation showed that she was very much in favour of the offer, but hadn’t wanted to fully commit. That was understandable in her present situation, but all indications were that she would agree. Having concluded the morning’s business, Joyce was eager to take a proper look at the mine, and asked Div for a proximity check, pleased to hear that the nearest people were over 50 miles away, in all directions. This was a limit that Joyce had agreed should be monitored, although the Guyver unit was capable of identifying most individuals within several hundred miles using the suit’s own sensors. It was also possible to access the satellite tracking systems to view half the continent, but the targeting couldn’t be adjusted without alerting those who controlled them, which was the last thing they wanted. Anyone who came inside the fifty mile boundary would be constantly tracked to provide ample warning if they might pose a threat to them. Since there was no danger of being disturbed any time during the day, Joyce headed over to the mine entrance nearest to the house, the sturdy lock on the chain securing it to the hillside, opening to the magic touch of the suit’s glove, and it’s clever magnetic field manipulation. Entering the tunnel, she turned left to follow the upward ...