We returned to our room following that.There wasn't much to do in the room, but we still had the books that we had been reading at the cabin. I had fi...ished the book on Magick, and had started reading the one about Georgia while Owen had started on the Magick book. Before we started reading for the night, however, Owen wanted to discuss the money, or rather the state of our spending money."We're going to need to have money to spend for things like eating, transportation, the hotel bill, and. And the more advanced the 'bot's mind, the worse the trauma. I was protected from that now, even though the modification I'd received was technically illegal. It was certainly unauthorized, although that didn't seem to bother the people in charge here.Why was I fortunate? Because when we have one owner to focus on, everything is done for their benefit. And if that owner is changed, everything must be re-evaluated in light of the new owner. This changes our minds around completely, and often. I was taller than her. The thing was pointed down, not up. It was rapidly getting uncomfortable."I know you are getting an erection, Davy," said Mom gently. "Don't be embarrassed. It's a perfectly normal reaction to our situation. There's nothing you can do about it. It feels uncomfortable; do you want to move it to a more upward position? We're here for a while and I don't want to be uncomfortable either. It's pressing on me."Now Mom had mentioned me getting hard, my dick -- which was. At this point, they had a beer or two taken, and the alcool was just kicking in. The talk went on, and the beersuntil M proposed we spiced up the game by playing something called Thruth-Strip Poker. Very basic, the winner of each round gets to ask a question to one of the others, wich he has to answer the thruth, or choose to strip a piece of clothing.So it began. I'll skip the question part for you but here's how it went down. M lost the first piece of cloth and choses defensively her socks..