..female masturbation. It was most embarrassing to theyoung man. For this class, he was stripped to his panties and negligee. Hewas shown how, by usin... two or three fingers, to rub his "clit" whileimagining being with one of the boys he had observed or flirted with.He was told that he should describe the boy in detail and tell what hiserotic dreams were as he played with his clit. When he refused, did notconvey enough erotic details, or enthusiasm, a night in the restrictivecorset was his. The blue light faded and turned into digitally similar human eyes. The words of the bot began to move and emit a voice.“Processing ... processing ... I am running diagnostics ... diagnostics complete. Warning ... picking up error in right lower leg ... damaged connector port ... only malfunction I am receiving. Powering up my body...”The voice sounded very much like the digital voice of Minerva from the display but sounded more holistic. It had a lighter pitch to it but still sounded slightly. She looked splendid, with the mane of messy long, curly blond hair and a pair of eyes that would melt an iceberg. I could hardly see the Mediterranean blue of her irises. Her pupils were as large as dinner plates. I could feel the effect as well, the tingling of my body and the urge of clinging to her, eating and licking every inch and orifice of her body. But I had a different plan… With the sunglasses on, looking rather strange, we stepped out of the hotel. By then I could not care less about. With the tip of my tongue I flicked at her clit, she lent against the wall and steadied herself by holding the shelf. Her juices began to flow and her taste filled my mouth. I ran my tongue the full length of her pussy, her lips so swollen now and her clit as hard as rock. I knew it wouldn't be long before she came.Slipping my fingers into her, she moaned and pushed her hips towards me to gain the full length of my slender fingers. I increased the pressure on her clit and for a split second she.