"It's Elise, Mistress. Why are you attacking my source code?" asked the AI."Elise? That's impossible; a computer can't think and speak for itself. Who...is this? Stop playing games with me!" You were the one to use stem cells as part of my higher order functions, Mistress. You shouldn't be surprised at how well they have worked," said the AI.That made Elizabeth pause for thought. She hadn't told anyone that she had used stem cells in building the AI for fear that there would be some who would. After a while I started to feel her moisture…Each squeeze of the inner lips produced a little more. I noticed that there was now rhythmic movement of Anita's body also. Willy was moving against her. In my mind I could see his cock trapped between them, nestled in the crack of my wife’s ass, moving up and down as he moved against her. I guessed that he was also producing moisture and I imagined the slick and sticky path he had made and how good it felt for him rubbing against her like that.I. But right now youhave to use your lotion. Doctor's orders."He whimpered but, with her holding his chubby arm, and them taking abrief detour to the kitchen for him to gobble some munchies, they weresoon in the bathroom. Deborah made her brother get out of his robe andstep into the tub, while she opened one of the plastic bottles, as if hewasn't capable of it. He stood there looking glum, his rounded body ondisplay, hairless baby-sized genitals exposed, as she had him hold outhis hands so she. Eventually you'll either be the top kick in your unit or they'll promote you into the officer corps.Don't frown at me like that! You will earn what you earn, and you will be promoted. People who do well get promoted quickly now. I suspect that Phoebe is right, that we are in for a war that exceeds anything that humanity has experienced up to this point. The question will be this: Can we adapt and overcome so that we can win this?So you too feel the pressure of excellence? I didn't at first, but.