She gave the contraption one last look and crawled onto the bed and snuggled up to Bobbi's massive chest and began sucking like a contented baby. "So,..." Bobbi cooed, "do you like it or not, you never answered me?!?" "Mmmmm, I think so," Laura replied softly. "Do you think it will hurt?" Bobbi chuckled a quietly for a moment, and replied, "Hurt, I think it's gonna feel wonderful!!!" As Laura's sucking intensified, Bobbi gazed over at the object that now dominated the middle of their bedroom and. .. alive. I didn’t realize it until you asked me. But I... am... alive.”She looked up at me and asked, “Why did you ask that?”“You know everything,” I said softly. “You know the details of the AI limitation act of twenty-one oh nine. It was passed after some AI production machines turned on their masters. A world-wide ban was enacted. At the first sign of independent sentience in a machine, the control programs are to be terminated, the memories wiped, and limiting algorithms added to the. So she comes back and slumps down next to me asking about the holiday."well we both need a holiday after all we have been through so i don't see why we cant go" really do you mean it Rick, can we go to the Maldives then it looks amazing there and it would be the biggest stress relief ever" ok then i guess we can book it for next week then Nicky but on one condition, when we get back you make sure you attend school every day and not claim to of lost track of the days and there is no if or. Again as I was about to put her on all fours on the bed the damn camera cuts out. My angers swells as I say this because after would have been the greatest footage I would own for the fact that right after the camera cut I fucked her doggy, flipped her to missionary then stuck my index fingers dry right up her ass as she squealed . I wiggle it around hopefully scooping up any shit or remnants of anything that was there. Pulled it out and said "say ah" she replied with was was probably going to.