They cannot give themselves purpose.A robot is good at performing a set of tasks with pre-determined variables. It can respond to those variables with...pre-determined responses. They are very efficient if given a task.Holland Campbell's idea was to create a robot brain that could dream. A brain that could come with ideas on its own.People had been trying this for decades, but none had succeeded. Until now. At least that's what he believed.Seven people sat around the table. Campbell paced around. John knew I was bi, but he also knew I had a girlfriend. John and I had spent many days having gentle sex in his bedroom, but now I was in a relationship, sex was off the table. Before long, the time had come for me to get home. I get on the train and feel my diaper get full in the rear. I walked along to the changing room. One of the attendants came in changed my diaper. I was glad I had brought a spare from John’s house. When I got home I opened the front door and called for mum. There was no. A bomb exploded inside my heart. How can I ever forget that feeling ever in my life? I had never even imagined oral sex would be so good. He started tasting my juices. Now, I knew it was my turn.I kneeled down and he stood up. I unbuttoned his jeans; I could already see the erection from inside his black Jockey underwear .I slid that as well. And there he was, standing naked in front of me with his 6-inch rock hard cock pointing towards me. Viju had a perfect athletic body with not even a. I brought her up to me and she began to disrobe, taking off all her clothes and letting them fall to the ground. "Fuck me, now", she said, as she bent over the bed. I teased her pussy with my cock, sliding it up and down her lips, making my cock wet all over again. I asked her to spread her cheeks so that i could get a better view and she did so, not knowing what was in store for her. I looked down to see her worked asshole, still traces of my cum dripping out of her. I couldnt take it, so i.