My dad was killed before he got off the boat. There were lots of porn movies being made in the nineteen forties. She knew how to act, direct and produ...ce them but she didn't want to do it, either. Mom told me when she made the porn movies for money for Margaret Sanger's group, she wasn't whoring, she was acting. Then she said " Well, really, I can't tell the difference when I'm doing, except with whoring we didn't have so many re-takes. " Ida looked into my eyes with her steady gaze: '' I fucked. Melinda gripped his cock about half way up his length allowing the head to touch my swollen clit. With practice beyond belief, she vibrated his head flicking my clit in sorted rapid directions that immediately sent me in a wrenching orgasm. For the first I moaned so loudly she placed her fingers to my mouth as if telling a child to hush. Sliding her fingers up to my forehead, she rubbed it lightly and beckoned me to relax. Melinda placed her forearm completely across his chest to insure. . for you, master," she said confidently, emphasizing the words "for you." I knew this meant she was only allowing this indulgence because it was for me, and that this was an offering of complete trust. For anyone else she wouldn't have been as willing. It meant so much to me. I wasn't sure what I'd done to be so lucky, but I knew I would cherish this gift. Thank you," I whispered, and I kissed her softly on the lips. She broke the kiss after just a moment, giving me a wicked look as she. Jim scrambled back in his chair. "Jesus! Give a guy a little warning, would ya?" Archie snickered.Jim realized that he'd been taken. "You aren't a computer. You're an AI, aren't you? Full boat sentient, all that." "Yup. We refer to ourselves as machine intelligences but you've got the idea. Smarter than your average bear." "I'm gonna have to step it up a notch to keep up with this crowd." "Yup." "Okay, let's plot out the local population centers, colleges and universities, transportation.