As she continued on, her belly would round out and inch down her legs more as it would continue to fill with the fattening food. A stitch would pop in...the side of her shirt here and there as her engorged tits would swell with fat, and her shorts started to rip. Slurping noodles and pouring rice into her mouth, Kate didn't slow down on her binge. She felt her belly soften as fat covered it, but continue to swell larger as she stuffed it with more food.Finally, her shirt ripped and Kate shrugged. My days as a bunny rabbit hopping on any female with a come-hither look had come to an end. I knew that with Julie at home waiting for me, it would be impossible to look her in the eye if I was screwing around behind her back like so many of my married buddies that I had complete respect for due to their hypocritical lifestyle. I had fallen away from religion from the time that I first entered the military and thought that church-going folks were all like robots going to church every Sunday. Tim went and got me my drink from the living room bar and he cleaned up. I went to the bathroom to clean up the deluge of white cum remaining in my snatch. He came back and we rested and had our second drink. Then Tim said “want to try something new?” I said to myself “there no way this guy can fuck me again”. Then Tim put me on my hands and knees with my ass and pussy hanging over the edge of the bed. I thought to myself “no way is this guy going to fuck me in the ass, I hate it, and last time. And they really don't want to give that awe away.Of course I'm only guessing about the motivation behind the AI's unwillingness to tell us about things. There remains the fact that for most of humanity we simply don't have the knowledge base to understand what we're being told by the AIs. I've asked to have yet more math stuffed into my head in an attempt to understand what I'm being told about hyperspace. But to be honest I get lost in most calculations that involve straight line acceleration..