The first day I was here, my laptop shut down after about ten minutes of use because its interior moisture sensor detected harmful levels of water und...er the keyboard. That's how wet it is here. The sky itself is wet.Class has been challenging so far. The language barrier is enough, but what I do know of the language is near impossible for them to understand with my accent, so the few who speak English have taken on the role of defacto translators. Even that is a minefield though, with the. " Why do they need to come to a consensus?" I asked. "They are machines." They're different from each other," she replied. "They have different personalities. Different ways of doing things." That's correct," I said. "They are not a singular intelligence that makes the exact same decision in every situation no matter which machine has to make the decision. They are individuals, and individuals react differently to ideas and information."She frowned."They don't understand us, Miranda," I told. Jack, Todd's other bedmate, was sound asleep in the middle.Chris said, "Oh man, do I need to brush my teeth."Todd said, "I know what you mean. A shower wouldn't hurt, either."Todd ran his hand over his face which was crusty with dried cum.Chris sat up and bed, looked over at Todd, and said, "Ugh, do I lookas bad as you?" Probably, you had two more loads to swallow than me."Chris felt his face. "Yeah, and I think those bitches smeared it allover my face on purpose. I mean, they dumped one load. He knew that Jackie would not wake up, but he dare not do more, or did he? He quickly rubbed the clitoris harder and harder, noting how much moister he became. He was soon gasping for breath, and then, explosion! The female orgasm was so much fuller than a man's, so much more satisfying, so much more complete. Why didn't Jackie like it? What was there not to like? He lay quietly until his senses returned. Then picking up Chan, he thought of his manhood, which immediately returned. An.