In theory he could switch goals, thumbing through the items in his mental to-do list, but choosing a different goal wouldn't help him obtain food, so ...e dismissed the thought. If he ever bothered to inform them, the techs would probably be embarrassed about that serious flaw in their design. A chip designed to force his single-function-brain into achieving a goal wouldn't ever allow him to willingly choose a different one. The only time a goal changed was due to outside factors, like someone. Rod just stood back on his knees, his shorts still around his knees, and jerked his cock rapidly.Cyndi paused, staring down at Megan's gorgeous face. She slipped out of her bikini bottoms, spreading her legs with newfound freedom. Then she untied the front of her halter and let her tits spill out.I felt a quiver of desire run through Megan's body as she saw Cyndi's tits. Cyndi bent over Megan's pretty face and pressed their lips together.I watched as Cyndi and Megan's tongues seethed together. I watch her head bob frantically. She briefly removed it from her mouth with a loud wet pop and her face turned up to me. "I hope my cock is big enough?" I asked. "Not to big or big small.....just right....lovely," she responded somewhat breathlessly. I lifted her up by her arm pits and lifted the big baggy sweater she wore and saw her breasts, pale and smallish, each with a dark arect nipple which I eagerly took into my mouth and suckled upon, one and then the other. "Lovely...lovely...". I think we should clean up.” He said and pulled me up. The love juices oozed out and ran down my thighs. We quickly moved in the bathroom and started having a shower together.We started applying soap on each other and felt excited again. His cock started growing at my touch and he smiled at me. I couldn’t help asking “Ankit, what was that slapping thing? It hurt a lot but you were about to cum.”“Tell me honestly, didn’t you like it a little bit?” he questioned back.“Yes, it was something new,.