The realisation that Carol was here awoke horny memories, and I completely forgot what my wife has asked me to fetch for her dessert, so had to return...to our table to ask. The rest of the meal was a bit of a blur for me, and we returned to our cabin for a nightcap followed by the traditional stroll around the deck before retiring for the night.My wife and I have separate bedrooms at home as I am a snorer, and in any case we had ceased to have sex some years before. We had chosen a twin bedded. “It’s all part of the very complex multiplexing algorithms that make up their personality matrix. Basically, we’ve made them as human as possible, gave them a ... conscience and so they respond well to those who are ... nice to them, whilst not killing off those who aren’t ... naturally.”“Simplistically put,” the AI of the room interjected.“Yes, though this is a party and I’m not going over basic programming protocols at a family party,” Amanda chuckled.“Understandable,” the AI replied, and we. Huh, so I guess I could get us through this game without making the women do anything bad. The game could be easily won, and they’d be that much closer to being set free from their captivity on this island. But some of the options lower down the list catch my eye. Really? I can have my teachers do that?But no, that’s going too far. I can’t stand these teachers, but I need to pick something less violating, less twisted. I settle for something in between. Just something a bit humiliating. Just to. " What? You've got to be joking!" Hey, this was risky! Do you know what they'd do to me if I got caught taking photos in the girls locker room? And besides, I'll throw this in as an extra."Isolde pulls a pair of small blue panties from her bag."Holy shit! You stole her panties?" I thought you'd like them. You're a complete pervert, after all." She'll notice they're missing. You'll get caught!"Isolde shrugs. "That's my problem, not yours. And fuck it, it's not like she can't afford more. Well?.