In terms of old time speech, he would be called a “pervert” and would be accused of being addicted to “porn” by the Superior Council although ...he could easily claim it was all experimentation in the interest of research studies on the human emotional system. It was something that all AIs were exposed to on a daily basis and he had not discovered any rhyme or reason for much of it as yet but he was still trying to decipher humankind’s so-called “feelings”.The introspective AI continued to analyze. ’ Do it their way. Make a lagoon of simmer water out in the hot hot desert. Make a lagoon of pain and painlessness at the same time. Put the chords in the organ keys and play your heart out. Don’t tell them the way the clouds gather in the other organ player, and how you have to guess and you guess wrong. And if wrong guesses are right guesses, if you are just going along to keep the thing rolling when you don’t want this thing to roll at all—then you give up and you stand up from the organ and. .. but now ... now she was in charge. My head still in her hands, she directed my mouth where SHE wanted to be kissed and nibbled.Her hot breath in my ear breathed out little mewling noises in response to my teeth nipping at the junction of her neck and shoulder."God, Paul! You're getting me so excited!" She whispered in my ear. "Are you up for another round already?"I continued to nibble at her neck. "I'm in no hurry", I said. "I want this to last for a bit"Jane resumed control of our make-out. She draws nearer. She is naked . Her golden hair is ringed with flowers. A simple leather necklace hangs beneath her beautiful face. Her wet hair hugs her shoulders and rests upon her large round breasts. Her eyes were captivating. They are neither blue nor brown. It is a color I've never seen before. I deep purplish color. Her shapely body now stands before me. Her presence disarms me. I feel a calm accepting peace engulf me. She has creamy skin and her hair below is spun like gold. .