Along the way, Maria had been very conscious of the sound of women crying out as if in pain, sounds that came from some of the rooms they passed, soun...ds that sent a horrible chill down her spine. Now she knew that her instinctive fears had been justified. This room was not designed to keep a person from escaping, but to keep them helpless while God knows what horrors were performed on their bodies. The men had ignored her pleas and questions, dragging her to this massive barrel and quickly. " I replied. "I never made that tape and I know my own voice when I hear it. Where did you get that?" Mike flipped a switch on the console "Jamie what is wrong? Why did you run away? I thought we were having fun." My voice filled the room. Mike smiled and said. "Voice simulator and a complex pattern of programs that simulate intelligence. She chooses from a vast vocabulary to respond to whatever is stimulating her. She learns by experience. I haven't dared shut her down sense I. I said OK. We continued watching TV and i rubbed her back for quite a while and she said tickle my tummy please. I was getting turned on and liked this idea, so I accepted the request and reached up and began tickling her tummy as she laid on her back. My hand was under her top and I could feel her panties. she was getting into it and then she said I have to use the restroom. I pulled my hand out and after she left, I adjusted my cock. I was hard as all fuck now. She returned and laid down next. After all, they were both rafters; there was a pretty good gossip network that permeated all the rafting companies, so it might not be a bad idea to avoid getting a reputation as being too easy -- at least not at this stage of the game, considering that as things stood now she planned on staying with it for a while. So, they sat around, drank beer with laundry breaks, and told river stories and Navy stories and hiking stories; he was still pretty fun and fun to be with. As the day progressed, a.