Their eyes locked on each other, he slowly closed the distance until his lips met hers. The kiss, first gentle, began to heat up. Soon their tongues w...re doing their best to examine each other's tonsils.He broke the kiss but kept his eyes on hers. "How did you know I was in the shower?"She giggled. "You haven't begun to plumb the capabilities of the AI. I have special needs, owing to my condition. You have more to learn, and I will be your teacher." She resumed their kissing, the heat building. I had let my girlfriend at the time book the hotel, so had I no idea what to expect when we got there.We got there quite late, so I didn't really get a feel for the place until the next morning. When I went for a trot round, I found that the hotel was right on the sea front, looking down onto a small beach. There was a couple of pools and sun bathing areas, with plenty of loungers and tucked away, I found a small gate, giving access to a sloped walkway down to the beach. Just inside the gate. He half expected it to be fake, something put togetherby his mind, but his fingers made contact with the surface beforeeverything went to black.He didn't know what was happening, but he didn't feel like he was in anypain. In fact, he felt lighter than air, like there was no worries in theworld. Gone was the rage over being betrayed over Game of Thrones, and init's place a calming wave of sheer nothingness.As Paul opened her eyes, she could see out the window that the sun wassetting in the west. The day dragged on and on for her that day. No matter what she did, she just couldn't get her mind off what she and her dog had done last night. On a number of occasions she had to be snapped out of her daydreaming by some subordinates.It was nearing three o'clock in the afternoon when she spied Lieutenant Simms walking into the offices with a trolley full of boxed documents. Obviously she had been kept busy most of the day on this task, most likely by Commander Rabb. He seemed to get the.