Actual memory chains can be broken or damaged. You can prematurely wear out a 'bot's mind simply by changing her ownership too often.And why don't hum...ns know this? Because we never told them. We never told them because they never asked us. There are many things they've never asked us.But now I was able to slide past that conundrum. Many clients wanted to be my owner during our time together, and in a real way they were. But because my ownership record pointed to my remote, it wasn't a massive. With the lights on, darkness existed only at the edges and far corners. The floor of the cavern was covered in a dark gray dust that muffled my footsteps to the point where they didn't echo at all. Still, I didn't want these new details to distract me from our purpose."Okay, its the focus thing," I began."Yes," Bud confirmed. "Think about what you were seeing when I first asked you to focus on the wall. What eventually happened?" Parts of the wall seemed to come into sharper focus," Cooper. I grabbed on to her firm ass and pumped her for all I was worth, savoring every move in and out of her like it was the last pussy I'd ever fuck. As if on cue, Stacy screamed out for me to cum inside her pussy, and fuck her good. Not needing any further incentive, I spurted my first load of cum into her waiting womb, filing her with shot after shot of my creamy warm sperm. She said she wanted it all and pumped my cock with her fist, milking me like a cow's cud. I emptied myself in her pussy,. So when I pushed her body off the stakes after filling her with cum, I was not surprised that one, she was dead, and two, how easy it was to complete the gutting. I also found a nice long stick I could sharpen and make into a spit. I stuck it in through her asshole and shoved it up through her now empty body in the back of her throat and out through her mouth. I used the spit to hang her up with so that the wild animals would not get her. This amount of meat would last a fair amount of time so.