Thank you, Jonathan.”[So what’s it like having your own AI?] I asked Ben.He projected a laugh. [Weird? Very helpful though. She walked me through ...he process of setting up the HUD, and then answered some of my questions the best she could. She’s very young, that much was clear when we started talking. If you think she sounds like a robot now, you should’ve heard her at the start. She’s already speaking in longer and longer sentences, and they’re flowing a bit better. Less abrupt. I’m blown away. Some little town on the Great Lakes called Oswego. He has some kind of summer place up there. They also use it for a big party over New Years." Is it going to be like that last party we attended?" Sylvia asked."I don't know, but I wouldn't be surprised," I suggested."My first inclination is to say no thanks. Do you need me to go?" she asked."Not at all honey. If you don't feel comfortable going, then just say no. I won't be at all upset. This is not a job, it's social." I assured her."I do. Amy became acutely conscious of the dark-haired young woman's eyes fixing on her tits. She could almost feel a feathery touch from the gaze, and the atmosphere of the little room was abruptly thick with an electrifying and intense sexual tension.Roberta reached out. Her long, meticulously manicured nails gleamed bright, glossy scarlet. Her fingers barely grazed the underside of Amy's jutting breasts in a graceful skim. Instantly, the sexual tension snapped into the open and Amy felt the hot. The joy of their shared knowledge had enhanced their lovemaking. She knew she was going to get pregnant. The medic had dosed her with something to induce an ovulation, coupled with an aphrodisiac--not that she ever needed one with Charlton; his tenderness was a rare enough treat--to get her to breed for them. They cleaned up and straightened their clothes. As much as she wanted to savor what little time they had together, she knew someone would come along soon.She waited a good twenty seconds.