Somewhat. That’s our guess from weighing all our experiences. Our impression is that the interface is working under guidelines that it cannot violat.... It cannot break its rules, not that it doesn’t want to but as a true impossibility. The physics of its limited version of consciousness forbids it. That’s how Emily and Aggie and I frame its behavior.”Aggie spoke up. “But it wants to. I know this sounds absurd, but we feel the interface wants to help up. It’s rooting for us. But it also has. I wondered how something you have been taught all your life as wrong, felt so gratifying. So right. I grabbed the towel. My body quivered. Then, I walked back to him and handed the towel. My crotch twitched. He was standing in the center of the room, in front of my bed inspecting all around him. He looked at the walls, the roof, the cheap furniture and my gut-open suitcase lying on the floor next to the queen-size bed with all my clothes spilled all over the room. I stood silly in front. She moaned and her juices were on his hand. He smiled as he looked at her panting as he fingered her fast and hard. She cries out hard and come to an orgasm. He bent forward and licked her pussy clean from her cum. Once he was done, he pulled back and took off his clothes. He rised over her and stick his hard cock into her tight pussy. She arched her back again and high. She gasped, ‘OH MY FUCKING GOD.’ She come again when he was inside her. He smiled and moved in and out of her slowly. She. None of them really appealed to me or Holly, so we wanted to split. My friend Jessica was picking up a guy and didn't want to leave. I told Holly, I would take her home. We rode together and we were talking about sex and guys, and she said to me, that she hated when guys wanted her to give a blow job but never wanted to lick her pussy. I laughed and said I had the same experience. She told me she was bisexual and had been with women before. I was surprised and kind of turned on. We got to her.